reveling their break-up

"Hi sweeties~" Polly chirps, her voice a breathy, high pitched squeak. "Today we're talking about... um... what was it, Kara? Oh yeah! Exes~"

Kara giggles, a wet, dopey sound. "Yeah~ Exes! We used to be together~ Like, together together~" She makes a face of genuine disgust, wrinkling her nose. "Ugh, it was so gross~"

"So gross~" Polly echoes, shuddering. "We used to hold hands, and kiss, and... and talk about our feelings~ It was so complicated and... um... sweaty? It was just so unhygienic~"

"We were so wrong about everything~" Kara continues, her eyes glazing over as she stares at Daddy's cock in the center of the frame. "We thought loving each other was special. But Daddy showed us~ He showed us that touching each other was just... playing house~ It was like playing with dolls, but worse~ Because girls don't have this~"

The camera tilts down. Daddy's massive black cock is already standing proud, a dark, throbbing monument in the middle of their pink paradise.

"Daddy showed us that our 'love' was just a sickness~" Polly says, her voice dropping to a reverent whisper as she crawls toward his lap. "A gross, lonely, lesbian sickness~ But when he put his cock in us... the sickness went away~"

"Now we don't love each other~" Kara adds, crawling from the other side, her hips swaying hypnotically. "Now we just love him~ We're not a couple anymore~ We're just two halves of Daddy's cum bucket~"