Anonymous1: Morticia would indeed take her place eventually, but only after several thick loads of breeding rope had been pumped into Wednesday's fertile womb. Wednesday could only watch as her mother received an even rougher treatment than she did, the older woman crying and moaning at the same time. Soon enough, her mother would join her in having their eggs assaulted by this man's sperm. As the months passed and their bellies grew, mother and daughter would find themselves coming back to the man who now controlled their lives, bending over for a fresh "lesson" in their needy pussies.
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