Note had to be blessed, or perhaps cursed, t cum so often, so quickly, and so powerfully.  Damn, nearly broke her dick in twain!  But most importantly... she kind of wanted to knock her up, to come back in three months and see her with a belly starting to swell, nice and big at six or so... the thought alone as she was sliding in and out of those sopping, soaking, warm, velvety folds was enough to coax her own release from her... all inside of her warm, awaiting womb.  Buried to the hilt, right to her cervix, she unloaded rope after rope of her seed, trying to get it in as deep as she could, give it the best chance she could to sire her oats in Note... even as her release squirted out past her cock back onto her balls, and down onto Note's bare mound (and of course, the bed below).<br/><br/>After several minutes of (most likely) silence, she gingerly slid back out, her cock forming a plug that 'popped' and spilled out much of her seed - a tad disappointing to that voice in her head that wanted Note to be with child from this - and moving she rested her cock between the woman's ass-cheeks, pressed them together, and used them to wipe her cock off, before giving the crack a smack with her dick as it disappeared into her.  A last laugh at abusing the woman's ass, something she was sure Note would enjoy.  So moving back around the bed, as the bed was now covered with a second puddle of their mixed fluids, she gently made to remove the dildo, then the gag, to see how Note was doing, after the sex but also to make sure she hadn't fucked the bindings up; Doxi might like 'playing' with her living toys, but didn't do to hurt them at all...<br/><br/>"How was that?" she said, and moved in to capture those lips for a long, romantic kiss, pulling away with a lip between her teeth, which she then released back to Note's control before she continued "Good?  Can feel everything alright?"