At least now I was full and grateful, you love seeing your little girl accepting anything you give her. The harder you spank, the wetter I get. Milf sex “How’s my baby girl doing?” you said with a eerie grin. Then we head towards the giant pile of pillows and dolls, you tell me to sit and behave, I sit and don’t move. I’m suffocating nearly, dying to breath, I can’t breath. I love when you tease me this way, gets me extremely wet and anxious. I always feel humiliated when it’s time for the enema but you insist on me being clean inside and out. You know just how to make things better and worse at the same time. Finally, when my belly looks like I’m at the beginning stages of pregnancy, you allow me to let it go. Now if only my hands were free so I could reach down and dig some of his hot cum out and lick my fingers clean. I could feel the seemingly lava liquid hitting my cervix and spilling out the
