“Wha- Ooohh.. I slump as far down as my chained arms will allow, breathing haggard and body still convulsing against my undying almost climax. Mature sex My belly has grown quite considerably in such a short space of time and is now a noticeable little protrusion. Needless to say, I am less than pleased. I step away from my lover, then run a hand over the soft flesh of my abdomen and am startled to feel a small hardness underneath. I will remember this until the day I die. I would be loath to force-feed you.”
The idea chills me to the bone. I’ve lost all control of my motor functions. It is I who sounds like a beast though, my calls primal and deep. I draw my waist as far back as my body will allow and align my swollen womb with the harsh rock. His dark and beautiful voice…
