SaltyBreed

“Sorry, I came inside you, mommy, I’m sorry”

The feeling of it running slowly down your thigh as you relish in my profuse apologies, the genuine regret for losing control of myself, losing myself to you, finishing inside of you when I meant not to.

You’re not upset, you just love how I freak out a little.

“Keep going.” You say, firmly, it’s a demand.

But I’m caught off guard. I should be in trouble. Why aren’t you upset? Stunned, stuck in my head, when I feel your hands on my hips, pulling me into you, back into the mess I made.

Feeling what’s left of my cum inside of you, you’re even warmer than you were before I filled you up. I don’t think. I just pick up where I left off. Fucking you into the bed, telling you how pretty you are, how good you feel, how lucky I am, losing myself to you, you’re so perfect and beautiful and…and….

Fuck.

Bonnie was exhausted, but it wasn’t the work that was getting to her. She was worn out with what was going on at home. Bonnie was ovulating and her son was breeding her non-stop. 

In fact, her son’s sperm had already run down her legs filling her shoes. Bonnie just wanted to rest but she knew as soon as she would walk into the house her son would pounce and they would begin fucking. Her son would take Viagra and Jocasta Sperm Pills, he wanted to make sure his mom would carry his child.

Bonnie’s son would make sure he would pack his seed tightly into her womb, all afternoon, and throughout the night Bonnie would be getting pinned by her son’s cock. She never got any sleep, in the morning he made sure to leave his Mom full at work.