Madison parted her lips, exhaling slowly as she felt his member rubbing against her. “Madison,” she mused, her tone playful. “You can call me cunt, bitch, whore, slut, whatever you want really. I’ll answer. My reply might only be cries of pleasure….and pain I’m sure, but you’ll hear them. Make no mistake, you will hear them.”<br/><br/>She reached out touching his chest, not bothering to ask if she could. Her brow furrowed as she studied his muscles. “Such definition. I can imagine the power behind them. You could hold me up to your face and watch the expressions, the emotions paint across my face as you fucked me.” Her smile grew as her hand traveled across his chest and finally up to his neck. She continued up until she could trace her thumb across his bottom lip. “I’ll bet you would love to hear me gag trying to take as much of your cock down my throat as possible. You would love to see drool dripping from my chin as my windpipe was blocked, cutting off my airway by your meat. Does that sound good to you? Do you want to see my face turn red as my eyes beg you for air? My body falling limp only to be revived by your cock spreading my pussy open?”<br/><br/>Madison looked around, wondering if they had to wait before they could being. Would there be some kind of speech welcoming them, or were they already able to start working on being bred? Her eyes returned to him as her free hand reached for his cock. Her fingers traveled along his length, feeling him stiffen. “I can’t wait to carry your black baby.” She sighed, closing her eyes gently for a moment before looking back to him. “I can’t wait to have your cum leaking from my used pussy. My fingers will dip down inside of me, taking some of you out as my special treat. To feel you, carry your baby, and taste your cum is going to be so fun. Don’t you think so?” Her hand rested on his cheek while her other hand continued to caress his cock. “Will you fuck me hard daddy?”