Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457
He told me that he had a fetish. I asked him what it was. But before he could answer, I had to go check on another table. Before I could get back over there, my imagination was running wild. He was a big biker type. I was wondering what on earth it could be. A strap on? Feet? Eating cum? Wearing panties? Then I finally made it back over to his table. He told me that it was breeding, impregnation, and breastfeeding. And he told me that every time he’s come here over the past couple of months, he’s been fantasizing about fulfilling this sexual desire, this fetish, with me. He said that he imagines implanting his fertile seed deep inside my womb. Then watching my body change would turn him on so much. Just knowing that he caused it to happen would be the ultimate. He said that watching a woman’s stomach grow and breasts swell is so fascinating. And just knowing that a life is growing inside of her because his cum is so potent is completely exhilarating. The thought of fucking a swollen, extra wet pregnant pussy gets him rock hard and dripping.
He Had A Fetish
Sucking on those full tits and tasting that sweet breast milk is enough to send him over the edge and cumming loads. He told me that talking about all of this had given him the most raging boner. And he was going out to his car to take care of it. Since I had to work, and couldn’t leave to go to his car with him, I sent him some pics to stroke to. It took him a matter of seconds before he was sending pics back. His cock was huge, hard, and exploding everywhere. He wanted to make sure to show me the copious amount of fertile cum that he can produce.
Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457