#ms incest
That’s my sweet son, no more complaining. Now take your bottle and drink up on the couch. Mommy will let you nurse all night, ok sweetie pie?
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Come here sweetie, lay down on top of mommy. That’s right, between my legs, do as mommy says. Now rest your head on mommy’s breasts and close your eyes…mommy will hold you and pet your head. You’ve had such a long day and I want you to relax.
Oh, are you hard, baby boy? That’s ok, just grind on mommy while I rock you. That’s it, nice and slow. Shhhhhh, my little baby… you’re safe in my arms.
Time for bed baby boy. Be good and take off all your clothes so you can snuggle with Momma . No, don’t worry about your pajamas. Momma will hold you close and keep you nice and warm.
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Now before Mommy lets you suckle, did you do all your chores like you promised?
Yes Mommy.
Full responses when you speak to your mother. Let’s try that again. Did you finish your chores?
Yes Mommy, I finished my chores.
That’s better. And you did the dishes?
Yes Mommy, I did the dishes.
Did you finish your homework?
Yes Mommy, I finished my homework.
You have an exam tomorrow in math. Will you be making an A on that exam?
Yes Mommy, I’ll make an A.
Good boy. Come to Momma. You’re my sweet baby but I need to make sure I raise you right. Now wrap your lips around my nipple and drink your milk. Finish it all, no wasting. Mommy loves you so much, never forget that baby boy .
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Mother:That’s it baby, cum inside your momma… *holds her sweet son between her legs while she pets his hair and holds him close*
Son: *whimpers and groans while emptying sperm into mommy’s wet clutching pussy*
Mother:Alright sweetie, you ready to get to school?
Son:But mom…I’m still hard. Just one more time mommy? Please?
Mother:Honey, you’re gonna be late to class and I need to get to work.
Son:Pleaaaasee? Pretty please mommy? Please?
Mother:Hush, baby boy. Can you be quick?
Son:*begins thrusting again, happily* Yes momma, I’ll be quick!
Mother:Good boy, thrust harder if you need to.
Son:mmm…
Mother:Use your words please.
Son:Yes momma, I’ll thrust harder. Thank you momma. *bed begins to squeak from mother and son grinding gyrations*
Mother:Much better. Are you mommy’s boy?
Son:Yes momma, I’m mommy’s boy.
Mother:*kisses her baby’s cheek” My sweet son, I love you so much…
