One Small Secret

I was heading out, wanting to look sexy. So I put on a lil tube top and my tight jeans with some heels. My boyfriend wanted sex at the end of a hard day of work. Being his little sex slave, I gave master what he wanted. Throwing off my heels, and letting him rip off my pants and spreading my legs for him as I lie on the bed. My pussy was already wet, didn’t need any lube or that tongue of his to soak me up to slip right in. “I want you fat and pregnant with my baby” he tells me as he rams his throbbing dick into my pussy. My legs are spread wide open as he pulls my tube top down to press down on my boobs. My tube top is all tight around my stomach like a belly band around a pregnant stomach. I feel myself about to cum but do I tell him? Do I let the mess between us be his surprise? I dont have the energy to say anything. I’m going to leave that mess of mixed cum stick us together. I’m gonna want more. I always want more. After he pumps me full of c…six…or seven times more, here comes his fingers teasing at his little pink slit between my legs. One finger slips in easy. So does the second. Third one is a little bit harder but four is a stretch. “That’s four fingers in my little fuck hole,” he tells me. “Let’s try for number five.” He stretches me. Oh he stretches my hole far. “Stretch me, baby.” I say, not exactly referring to him but to the future baby I may give birth to. I might not have that chance to birth his children but I will have many chances to keep practicing.