“Yes. You don’t have the right!”
For a second, he looked at the large sewing shears. BeePorn I’ve tried very hard to make you understand that you’re endangering your immortal soul. “You forgot something, Mommy.”
To avoid yet another argument and bruises, I sucked my son’s cock until he poured hot, sticky goo into my stomach. I fixed breakfast and demanded to know where my bras were! He returned with sewing shears and quickly cut me free. After a few day’s he had to rest, to recharge his sperm. He dragged my stinking body to the tub and ran hot water. “That doesn’t sound right at all.” He pouted. Turning to his pajama pants he shucked them to the floor. I didn’t figure out his trick to bring clients to me, men and women, until my pregnancy could no longer be hidden.
