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“We want you to bless our daughter's womb with your divine seed,” he said. “No man's ever lain with her. She's pure. She's ready to be a vessel for your holy essence. She's waitin' for you, our Scarlett. She's eager for it.” A wave of heat washed through me. My futa-dick reached its full mass. I never enjoyed a proper virgin. So many girls had sex in high school these days, and since I never touched a girl lez who wasn't eighteen, I never had that sublime Lesbian joy. But... this Scarlett... This man's daughter was waiting to be bred. Waiting for my futa-seed. My dick was so hard. “I'll do it,” I moaned. “I'll... I'll give her my miraculous seed. I'll breed her.” “Amen,” breathed Jackson. “Amen!” An eagerness gripped me to get to his house. My futa-dick bulged my jean skirt. I didn't bother hiding it from him. He knew what I was. He knew what I would do. He was so eager for it. I squeezed my dick, my lusts brimming through me. My pussy soaked my panties. A virgin and her adopted mother. It was a shame I petite wouldn't breed Deb, massage but I knew I would enjoy her anyways. The rest of the trip was a blur of anticipation. I couldn't wait babe to get there. He texted his wife, letting them know we were on the way. My excitement mounted when he pulled off the highway down a long, gravel road. She had never felt anything like it, so full, so trapped. "…lighting a fire" Liam jumped in, excited. "Let's see what else is in here," said Jay looking back in the bag. He kissed me at the door and I could feel his hardened penis poking me down there. Her warm breath lingered in my ear as she spoke. Procrastination I would get some Lesbian more of her later. She rose late the next morning and as far as she was aware, was not disturbed while she slept in. After a light breakfast of muesli with almond milk she attended to some yoga and pelvic exercises. She had been teasing me all along! Her green eyes blazed. Countless lez families felt their blood run cold at the declaration. My heart sank. It throbbed with every beat of my heart and in my ardor for my wife I was sure it was pumping at 150 beats a minute, at least. She gasps as I ram my dick deep inside her. The meeting broke up and 15 of the men rose and filed out of the room giving me nods and smiles. She slowly picked it all up. Now inches from her bedroom door, I unzipped my tight white shorts, they dropped to my ankles, I lowered my white, purple-laced panties down below my knees, quickly I entered my cunt with my fingers, and pulled my nipples over my bra. She gave the underwear thong to Clara massage and told her that it was her turn to wear that one. The babe joyous repetition of day four was great. Ursula soon realized the paddle didn’t have much on her Mother’s hand, it stung like a wasp on her bare bottom. "Then it's a great idea to shout about it," petite another girl said, this one with short hair dyed to a reddish-pink shock. He adjusted his cock in his pants and returned back to his desk. We found Alice on our bench on the far side of the games field.