An all familiar feeling builds up inside of him as his body spasms once every couple of thrusts showing how close he was to planting his seed within the confines of your womb. His pace increases dramatically from the slow turtle to a stallion speeding to the finish. Your home is silent besides the sobs of pain and his stiffled grunts of ecstacy. The landowner lurches forward as he finally releases himself inside of your now deflowered sex filling you up with all of his seed before dropping your used body upon the floor; shooting a unexpected couple of shots upon your small frame.