Master daddy doesn’t let me say a word as we prepare to breed

Breeding phone sex

You were a dominate caller tonight. Made me call your sir. while I milked you. You laid in my lap as though you were my offspring, my son with a growing thin shaft, drinking from my lactating titty’s, but you were in charge. I wasn’t to call you by your name, only instructed to call you daddy or sir.

You had me on my back, knees up to my chin, while you had your face in my pussy, rubbing the insides of my pussy, feeling the creme colored fluids flowing out to make sure our offspring, sissy slut, whore, little one had enough room to come out. My stretched out, enormous snatch lips, swollen constantly need to by measured by you.

I’m not to say a word as you stuck a tape measure far up into my insides and if I had any concerns it was “sir, do I have permission to speak?”. Master daddy, breeder, thick, nubby, longed shaft father of all of our little one’s in training to be breeder themselves watched, tasted, stuck their little fingers deep inside my big double stuffed burrito, enjoyed every moment of mommy’s large pussy, they will be doing this themselves as our leader, daddy will be putting one inside them soon too.

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