Breeding Mommy Chapter III
I knew the time would come when we’d have sex so I decided to go on birth control just in case. In the meantime, it was business as usual. I’d regularly tease him in my tight, form-hugging clothing; letting him stare at and grab my butt and breasts. I wore high heels more often, four-or-five inch ones, not the ones that barely get you off the ground, and began wearing fluorescent pink lipstick, which certainly got a rise out of him, both emotionally and physically. His cock got so hard the...
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