." and with one move he unzipped his pants, took them off, and let his cock wild into the open, in full erection. "Let's start by breeding this pussy,...until it's oozing nothing but cum from its hole. I suppose you don't mind becoming my cum dumpster, are you now?" "No Sir! This cum dumpster would like to be fucked by her owner, and do what her owner wishes when they're together!" She replied, much to her surprise. How could he do that? How could he know all her dirty thoughts so fast? "Good",. This messaging went on for about two weeks, each one growing a bit more sexual and even more comfortable for each. One night at home, Heather was feeling horny and said she wanted to have sex. I never pass up sex so I went towards the bedroom until she grabbed my arm and told me to just sit on the couch and watch the game. I watched the game as she began to undo my belt and pants. I was hard as a rock as she reached down and pulled out my cock and threw her mouth down onto it. She slurped away. Something about you redhead sluts just makes me want to see you grow big with my child. When your father dies, I'm going to the Riverlands and making sure I leave a nice amount of Tully ladies growing a snow in their wombs. But for now, I'll START! WITH! YOU! FUCK! I'M CUMMMIMG!"Lysa's eyes widened as she felt Jon's cock penetrate her cervix and hit the base of her womb. He held onto his orgasm and whispered in her ears."Look into the fire, you little Tully whore. Look into those flames and see. It would be two more months until his birthday, and he'd often wondered, facetiously, what it was about spring that had led couples such as his mother and dimly-remembered father to conceive children. You know damned well that the last thing on anyone's mind is that they'll give birth in January. They were probably drunk for their May Day or Constitution Day Celebration. With a smile for the thought, he turned to wondering how the evening would play out.As he shaved, he played out the.