"You done fucking around, Babe?" she asked, "'cause I got a few more where that one came from."I was so groggy; I couldn't even form an answer.She rea...hed down, grabbed my hair, and yanked my head back. She brought her face down within two inches of mine and growled, "There's that hearing problem again. I asked you a question, Faggot." Yes," I murmured. "Yes, I'm done fucking around." Good! Now get my dick back in your mouth," she ordered.She painfully pulled on my hair and forced my face. You’ll be able to chat about pregnancy with her! Isn’t it exciting for you both?” I heard the zipper of his jeans being done and sighed. Maybe he wouldn’t do it after all. I didn’t hold out much hope either way. I’d seen what he’d done to Emily and the others, so I simply nodded. He seemed satisfied with this and left.It’s been three months since Master said that both Emily and I would be pregnant together. Harriet gave birth a week or so after he’d said this and he’d removed her from our. ’ We get out of the tub, gingerly on my part because I can still feel the afterglow of those mind-blowing orgasms, and we dry each other off. You take both the towels out of my hands and kiss me. Hard, long, intense. I’m wet again already and I know you’re cock will be wanting some attention sooner rather than later. You wrap your arms around my waist, and still kissing me, lift my feet off the ground and move towards the bed. You set me down and rip the comforter off the bed and then tackle. His eyes feasted in the sight of my erect nipples and I stood up in front of him “Would you like to suck on them,” I askedI cradled his head in to my bosom as he sucked and fond memories came flooding back to when he was a newborn. I let out a moan, which was maybes, not the best thing to do with your teenager son, but it felt good. I felt his hands feeling my bum, feeling the outline of my knickers, then the twang of elastic as he pulled them off my cheek. I had an awful feeling my son was.
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