Chapter 1203 Working At A Hucow Farm(Fetish):>Ep42

• The air felt dense with the smell of her dripping pussy. It was driving him crazy. At the same time, she was frantically nuzzling her face against his cock. Her hot breath coming out in gasps as she licked up its length. He knew how fertile she was. How ready her womb was. Though he had no idea how different the member between his legs had become, he knew he now had a cock that could fix that.
• He moved around behind her and pushed her down onto the floor. His flared knob so dark with blood as it grew so far out of its foreskin toward her. He had planned to breed her on his bed, the same place he had conceived her with Elaine. The place where good hucow daughters were conceived. God he wanted more pussies to fuck right now! His daughter. Her mother. Any hucow's dripping hole. But in his current state he had no mind to bring her to the bed. He just needed to breed. His cock couldn't stand being out of her pussy for any longer. She went submissive under his guiding hands and raised her ass up for him. Her beautiful lips parted slowly; thicker juices than he had ever seen clung between them. The bull scent his cock was giving off was driving her wild. Her messy, hucow pussy was ready to be bred for the first time in her life. There was barely any bit of the girl he had raised left in there. She was just an animal so desperately in heat. Only conscious of her need for cock, regardless of the source.
• Before he knew it, he was inside her. Her hips pressed against his own. She let out a loud moan as his straining cock filled her up. It still felt like he was growing bigger. Or maybe his cock was swelling up from the amount of blood. His knob rested firmly pressed into the opening of her cervix. Where it belonged.