Other breeder groups emerged and spread like wildfire over the net. Ordinary, commonplace men, were calling themselves superior. Fat men strutting abo...ut like roosters, stupid men puffing out their chests, weak men holding their heads up high with pride. All because they could impregnate a female. Breeder Group considered it a tragedy. These breeder groups simply exploited carnal pleasures. They had no philosophy, no rules, no guidelines, and no vision. Not like Breeder Group. Breeder Group. I push your head down on me so my exploding cock is deep in your throat forcing you to take all of me. You eagerly swallow every last drop and continue to lick and suck me dry.Sitting back up you wipe the corner of your mouth with your finger tip.“Papabear, you came a lot! I could barely swallow it all!”“I came a lot because you suck me so well, little one. And I think that you deserve a little reward of your own now.”I reach over and place my hand between your legs. Your thighs spread for me. We’re family after all!” Uncle Dan smiled and buried his face in my pussy. He was so kind and careful as his moved his tongue slowly around my fuck hole, barely inserting it inside. He gently stroked my lustful clit, moving it around in small circles.“Oh, Uncle Dan, that feels so good. I want you inside me so bad!” My uncle stopped playing with my cunt and looked up at me.“Is that what you really want, Tara?” he pleaded.“More than anything,” I assured him. With that, my uncle rose from his. ..”“I suppose it could, one day, but I would not go to see it. I can watch the real events in my mind and, anyway, the memories often come back, all by themselves.”“Oh?”“Like here: I remember doing gym time and being ... what’s the right word?... disquieted by the way my body was changing. I used to get frightened that I would be unrecognisable to Joe and Mummy and Daddy if I was ever to see them again. They might walk past me in the street and they would not know me any more.”“Jenny, Jenny, I.