Sluts need to breed new sluts.”“Of course!” Tamara moaned while my thoughts prickled. “Breed a slut-daughter in her! Maybe... Maybe we'll have... a son, and he'll need a slut!”What an incredible woman.“Yes!” I growled and thrust my cock into my daughter's cunt.Her juicy, sloppy snatch embraced my cock. She brimmed with my last load of cum I was so eager to spill more in her. To breed a slut in her and a son in my wife. I would raise him right. He would find a woman to love and share his. After a bit she took me back to my hotel , we went in for a drink, and suddenly it was awkward. She said she was going to go home, and shed call me early, as I was leaving the next day. She kissed me on the cheek, and left. I went up to my room, got undressed and was about to get in the shower when there was a knock at the door. I wrapped a towel around me, and opened the door. There was Laura with a drink in each hand and she came in. She playfully stuffed at my towel, and handed me a drink. I. Hearing so far, the council was furious. For the last couple hundreds of years they did not meddle with the UGNE and the UGNE, in return, did not cross the border of two species to look for Earth's Cores or asked Kingdom Earth for the right to participate in the search for Earth's Cores that takes place every year within ten caves in the beasts' territory, from the beginning that privilege was reserved only to the followers of the Supreme Rules. And then there was that detonation device, it was. It was months earlier.”“Huh?” she said, confused.“Oh, I didn’t know it at the time, but that conversation we had in May when I came back from visiting Tanya and her dad in DC, you as much as told me you couldn’t marry me.”“You’ve lost me.”“The value of keeping a journal. Before I started writing again, I went back and read pretty much everything I wrote from just before your accident until the weekend of Dave and Julia’s wedding, and then a bit beyond that. Katy, Kara, you, and I were talking..