The door at the far end of the room swung open and an elderly man in wheel chair barged his way through and headed towards me. "Ross?" he asked as he ...ulled to a halt alongside me. I nodded. "Good he said glad you're on time. Do sit down."He was in his late seventies I guessed wearing pale flannel trousers and a striped blazer. He wore a tie that had the air of a demented snake caught in an act of strangulation. It carried the blood and vomit stripes of the Marylebone Cricket Club.I felt I. She was in her mid-twenties and Terran, with a mix between Northern European and Central american physical traits as her red hair and her skin of bronzed both shined. Her small 5'2 statue was covered weirdly by her breast and butt size, which both seem to be fake until you see them move in zero gravity. She had those passionate Latino eyes and small freckles on her face. Currently, she was wearing that hair piece shaped like her name with her suit on."yeah I'm here, Rose." the man said. "What's. The tightest pussy I have ever had."All I could to I moan and moan. My screams where muffled by the gag they had placed on my mouth. I couldn't see anyone. All I know it was multiple daddies taking turns FUCKing me. Using me. Breeding me.I don't know how long they had been INside me, or how many. All I knew is that I was being used like a piece of fuck meat. I loved it.After the last daddy came INside me, a daddy leaned over. It was daddy Jake and he whispered in my ear:Daddy Jake: "Good whore.. Her asshole opened up a little more, while my fingers grappled closer to her labia and stretched it wider to open up her firm young pussy.Lowering down a little, my tongue protruded from my mouth and began to work on her wet cunt. Just as what she said about my cock earlier, I could say the same about her womanhood. I love the taste of her fresh pussy first thing in the morning. Sucking my cock had already got her a little moist, her peachy lips glistened from her delicate nectar. I stretched.