. I happily did so while gripping, stroking, and milking my excited cock with the passage of each line. Finishing the last word, I opened a new docume...t, cut & paste what he had written, and then began my own contribution:Breeding of Erika: Second Chapter“Hey Dad. How’s it going?” I began, my heart thumping in my throat.“Hey Charlie,” came his familiar warm reply, “I was just telling your mother here that we should give you a call, since we hadn’t heard from you in a couple of weeks.”“Yeah,. They were in there for about 10 minutes, I was on the couch when they came out. I noticed right away that she was flushed and she had taken off her bra. He steered her next to me and then sat on her far side. He immediately started stroking her arms and legs while we chatted. I waited a bit and then gently started rubbing her leg. She didn't mind that and so I kept going. He leaned in and nuzzled her neck. She closed her eyes and moaned ever so softly. He started rubbing her lovely breasts. I get why the girls all wanted to fuck you even if you were a massive cunt and asshole all at the same time.”“I was a real futa-bitch,” I purred and then sucked on her other nipple.“Yes!” she gasped, her hands grabbing my shoulders. She gripped me, her fingers digging into my flesh. I loved sucking and nibbling on her nub. I enjoyed the feel of her nipple in my mouth. It was such a succulent delight. My tongue swirled around her areola between my sucks while her moans sang through the alcove.My. "What does she say about it?" he replied. "Why did Heather say she was doing it?" I hated the teacher in him at that moment, forever answering a question with a question of his own, and I struggled to come up with an appropriate answer."I don't know," I finally sighed. "She kept giving me this lame excuse that it was for us. She was doing it for the two of us, she said." You said that," he reminded me gently. "But you think she was lying?" How could she not be?" I asked in amazement, confused.