Daddy Knocked Me Up In The Milking Parlor

My daddy needed milk, so he made me his breeding cow.

My body was supposed to be recovering from the flu, but my daddy had a different kind of treatment in mind. He told me my own milk was the key to getting healthy, but he never mentioned his special “protein” would come straight from his cock. Soon, I was his little milk cow, hooked up to a machine in our very own milking parlor, my body producing for him while I drank his cum straight from the source. But a body this productive needs a purpose, and my daddy knows exactly what that is. He’s going to breed me, right here on the milking bench, and turn my womb into a home for his baby.

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