When they reached the stairs landing the camera focused on the room at the far end of the corridor. Attached to the door was a small notice board that...read ‘The Breeding Room.’ Things started to become clear now for Judy. Elle wanted to get pregnant; her husband had tried and could not manage it and now she was heading for a bedroom with a notice on the door that was self explanatory. The bedroom was breeding room; a room where Elle was going to get bred in; a room where behind the door was. Hearing his moans, knowing I’m giving him pleasure is such a high. Feeling him push into my throat so exciting. I want to please, to submit. But not just in a loving gentle way. In a rough, “slap me to make me concentrate on his pleasure” way. I use all of the techniques I learned from porn videos and sissy academy training to please him.Slick drool covers his cock and balls, and is dripping to the floor. It makes me so proud and hot. He comments I must be really turned on, since my throat. I say why not. I reached her home at abt 8 pm night , when ring the bell she immly opened the door for me , I saw her in red saree and she is looking like a sexy Indian model , I say her looking nice, but she reply not sexy , I feared for a while listing this , and I say yaa sexy,when I entered the gest room I saw there is an cake on the table, I asked her today is ur birthday, she replied yes, I excuses her that I m srry I don’t know that , she say it’s ok dear, then she ask me to cut the. "You like that, you dirty slut? You like getting fucked in the ass like a whore?" She grunted in the affirmative, the demeaning words like electric shocks in her pussy.Dave pushed her flat onto her stomach, rolling his body with hers until he was on top of her, still embedded in her ass. With the extra leverage he got from this position, he could really push deep into her ass as he drove his cock faster and faster into her. With one hand supporting his weight on the bed, he pushed her head down.