bredgirls:The only thing keeping the alertness in her eyes was the fat prickmeat being massaged be
bredgirls: The only thing keeping the alertness in her eyes was the fat prickmeat being massaged behind the camera. After hearing the click of the remote switch being pressed, she did herself a favour by closing them. The gentle hum of the milking machine drowned out her grunting and whining as felt her labia stretching to accommodate the girth of her captor. Nine months later, her belly heavy and contracting, her breasts expressed milk uncontrollably into the pumps. Nothing had changed. Her body - and clit - was tortured by a long period of gestation. She shuddered and convulsed in orgiastic pleasure as the first of many children left her belly. One down. She would be granted a convalescence period of two weeks (milking uninterrupted, of course) before being mounted and bred again. Sweat had already begun to bead on her forehead at the thought. It was a big commitment. But she, like any good bitch, was accepting of her purpose in life. Many to come. -- source link