Squirting Hucows 4: Filled A Swimming Pool With My Daughter’s Milk

by Amber FoxxFire

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And made her swim in it.

Yeah, I was one sick puppy!

Let me explain...

 

My very beautiful, long-legged, bountiful breasted, 18-year-old daughter, Jenna, was deathly afraid of milk.

But here's the kicker: she wanted kids.

So, I figured if I turned her into a fertile, lactating Hucow and knocked her up, I could make her get over her fear. And give her the baby she so desired.

And that's exactly what I did.

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And made her swim in it.

 

Yeah, I was one sick puppy!

Let me explain...

 

My very beautiful, long-legged, bountiful breasted, 18-year-old daughter, Jenna, was deathly afraid of milk.

But here's the kicker: she wanted kids.

So, I figured if I turned her into a fertile, lactating Hucow and knocked her up, I could make her get over her fear. And give her the baby she so desired.

And that's exactly what I did.

 

Ordering the pills online without anyone knowing what I was doing was the hard part. Because of the sensitive nature of the pills and what they did, I wanted to be as discreet as possible. You never knew who was watching.

Once ordered, the bottle arrived the next morning - in a very discreet package. It was so discreet that not even my local porch pirates had any idea.

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I waited for my baby girl to get home from her college class, then handed her a glass of wine with the Hucow pill crushed up into it.

"What's this, daddy?" She furrowed her brows and tentatively took the drink from my hands.

She looked so sexy in her short mini-skirt, red pumps and her around-the-house-sports bra. I wanted to dive right into her forbidden honeypot and knock a baby into her fertile womb.

"Honey..." I put my arms around her and hugged her close. "You've been doing very well at school lately and I thought you could use a bit of a break."

"But I've got classwork --" She started to protest, but I held up my hand.

"Do you need your daddy to call your professor and give you an excused absence?"

We both laughed at that.

"No, daddy!" She giggled and sniffed the wine.

"Just sit back, relax, drink every last drop of that and let daddy give you a massage..." My cock throbbed in my pants just thinking about what I was going to do to my lovely daughter.

She was the light of my world and I wanted nothing more than to make her my milking, slutty Hucow whose only ambition in life was to be daddy's broodmare. Or, broodcow in this case.

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