As a Breeding whore, I was pushed against the shower wall. His hands landed on my hips, gliding down to cup my ass and knead as sturdily as he pushed. Resting on my feet, I pushed myself up a little to give him a better grip of my famously clappable cheeks, just in time to feel him lift me up and for my pussy’ gentle yet hungry lips to spread and devour all that they’re given. “Just like that?” I asked him, knowing damn well he wasn’t going to be very gentle with me. “Thought you wanted to avoid pregnancy.”
“A pussy like this? It deserves to have my cum deep inside.” He teased me with an eager grin, gripping hard on my ass before pulling me down for Impregnation phone sex and bucking up at the same time. My voice cried out as my insides were plundered, my eyes rolling, his cock was so deep already in my soaked cunt and I wasn’t sure how to handle that. I wasn’t sure how to deal with any of this. What I did know is that I was about to be very, very pregnant, and that idea had me soaking wet and dripping pussy juice all over my thighs. I was cock hungry within a few pumps, feeling my insides shift and twitch around his massive shaft had me ready to begin humping circles around it, destending myself greatly and feeling him overpower me one potent buck at a time. I could feel his balls swell, getting ready to give me exactly what he knew I wanted. I was going to have what he had to give me, and I was going to accept it without wonder. He was about to make this some very hot and sweaty Pregnant phone sex.
















“You asleep?” I got woken up by my son shaking my bare tit with a firm grip, his frilly dress showing him in a frankly adorably pretty light that had me excited for being a Sissy boy mommy from the word go. I knew he had something fun in mind, so I pushed myself up immediately to give him a bright smile. Did he want me to suck the cock of my little boy? Did he want to suck some cock and needed me to go find some? Was he touching my tit because he wanted to fuck it, I’d love to give him a titfuck with my great tiny tits. They’re good for squeezing, for rocking, and I have more than enough free space to suck while I’m at it. A lot of thoughts raced through my head all at once, but it was him that gave me answers. He climbed up onto the bed and lifted his dress, revealing his precum dribbling dick and sparkling pink panties. He pulled the blanket down and got up onto my chest. I wondered if he wanted a Cock sucking mommy as I looked to the side at my most recent client resting peacefully after a night of heavy fucking. Then I glanced back to take in my cute boy – the bow in his hair is just a really nice touch – and gripped his hips. I couldn’t protest the situation, that’d wake my client, I couldn’t scold him, that’d wake my client, and I couldn’t physically stop it as that’d wake my client. As far as I was concerned for the sake of my professionalism I had to lay here and take my son’s feminine yet huge dick pumping into my thicker lips and accepting my tongue as a gift. Somehow, that was hot as absolute fuck. I couldn’t think of a hotter situation than having him fucking away at my face, his meat setting tingly fire up and down my cheeks and forcing me to hold in my client waking moans. I sucked knowingly, waiting for him to blow his load and coat my tongue with thick white cream, and held him close while doing my best to keep my body still. My heart wanted to beat out of my chest at the sight of him enjoying himself so much with my slutty Mommy whore body. It made me soaked. I also wondered if I could get him to suck my bedmate off while I sucked him off, like a really sissy boy should.




