Chapter 7

Mrs. Mary Black

It had been two days since I had been kidnapped and almost lost my son.

But in the end, I had gained a second son, my step-son Charles.

I rubbed at my belly. It was so strange to have Charles’s mother growing in my belly. Well, her soul was in my unborn daughter. We were both married to the same man at the same time. What a pig. Lewis or Charles or whatever he called himself was a bastard.

I was glad his sons had learned the truth of their father and worked against him.

I climbed into the back of the limo with my son’s help wearing a dress with a short skirt that left my legs bare. He slid in after me in a silk shirt and gray slacks. He looked so handsome. We were heading to Unthaa’s tattoo parlor. She was my son’s genie. He had tamed her and claimed her.

Now she would make special clothes for him that would enhance his prestige.

Two of the cops, Officer Shannon and Deputy Alanna slid into the car. They were wearing business suit skirts with nylons, though they had on flat shoes and not heels. They had their guns in their shoulder holsters. There was also a long rifle or two hidden in the limo that they could employ.

They were gorgeous women. Only the hottest cops were on this detached duty to serve my son.

He was so handsome. He deserved the absolute best. It made me so wet knowing that he would get everything he needed. I shuddered as Ms. Denise shut the door. The sexy chauffeur moved around the limo to the driver’s door.

The limo pulled away from the mansion and to the gate. As it did, my son’s hand fell on my thigh. I shuddered as he stroked up and down my bare leg. A shiver ran through me that ended at my pregnant pussy.

I purred with such wicked delight at that sensation. It felt so good to have him doing that to me. I groaned, loving the way he stroked me. It was incredible to have him doing that. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back in my head as he moved higher and higher.

The cops smiled as they watched us. They weren’t allowed to be sexual since they were on duty—well, my son could always override Sable’s orders—but they could make suggestive remarks and just enjoy the incestuous tableau before them.

“Yes,” I groaned as my son rubbed at my pussy. “Mmm, we’re going to make you so handsome today.” I had been looking at men’s suits to get an idea for his style when I had been kidnapped. He just grinned at me and worked his fingers in and out of my pussy.

I shuddered as my son fingered me. My hand fell on his crotch. I rubbed at him, savoring the feel of his hardon through his slacks. The cops had hot eyes. Officer Shannon had brown hair and a hint of her Native American heritage in her face.

“Ooh, ooh, I hear that pregnant women need lots of cum, sir,” cooed Deputy Alanna.

“Oh, yes,” Officer Shannon. “Lots and lots.”

“So true,” I moaned, my son’s fingers working in and out of my cunt. I shuddered at how great that felt. He plunged them in and out of me. “Mmm, do you want to do that for your mommy? Feed her some protein?”

“Just have to pull it out, Mom,” he said, working those thick fingers in and out of my cunt.

I smiled in delight and unfastened his slacks. I tugged down the zipper. His cock tented his boxers. I reached in and pulled him out. So big and thick. I loved my son’s cock so much. I smacked my nipples before I leaned over and engulfed him.

I suckled on my son’s big dick. I nursed on him with all that I had. I loved doing this. I worked my mouth up and down his big rod. He groaned, his fingers still working in and out of me. He had a long reach, and those digits were so skilled.

Oh, I loved my son with all my heart.

The heel of his hand ground on my clit as I moaned around his big dick. The salty flavor of his precum soaked my mouth. I bobbed my head with passion. I worked my mouth up and down him. I suckled on him with everything that I had. I loved that so much. It was an incredible treat. I was so happy about it.

I loved him with passion. I suckled on him with all that I had. It was so good to blow him like this. I nursed on him with so much might. It was such a great moment to do this to him. I blew him with passion.

It was incredible to suckle on him with passion. My tongue danced around his cock as he fingered my cunt, groaning. My clit throbbed against the massaging heel of his hand. I shuddered, my orgasm building in me.

“Ooh, look at her go,” purred Officer Shannon.

“So lucky,” whimpered Deputy Alanna.

“When you’re off-duty, I’ll let you both suckle on my dick,” my son promised. “I’ll jizz on your faces, too.”

“You’re the best, sir,” cooed the deputy.

“Mmm, you make me so wet, sir,” whimpered the officer.

I loved their presence as I suckled on my son with all that I had. I blew him with all my might. It was an incredible rush to suckle on him like that. I blew him with all my might. My cheeks hollowed with my eagerness.

My son groaned, his fingers thrusting away at my cunt. He stirred me up with so much passion. It was incredible to have him doing that to me. I loved it. I bobbed my head, my orgasm building and building. My pussy gripped his cock.

I shuddered, hurtling toward that incredible moment when I would burst. I would just cum so hard on his digits. I nursed on him. His voice groaned louder and louder. His fingers thrust deep into my cunt as I blew him.

“Fuck!” he roared. “Mom!”

He erupted.

At the first salty taste of his cum, my pussy went wild on his digits. I groaned around him, savoring the way that the pleasure washed through me. It was an absolute treat. A pure joy to have that spunk flooding my mouth. I reveled in it.

I was so happy to have all that spunk pumping into my mouth as the waves of rapture swept through me. He grunted, sounding so pleased. I was making my son feel amazing. That made me feel like the best mother in the world.

I was the best mother in the world.

I suckled hard on him, gulping down his cum. It was so delicious to have all that jizz pouring down my throat. I enjoyed every last drop of his spunk. It was a beautiful thing to gulp down his delicious seed. My pussy writhed around his fingers. The pleasure rushed through me. It was so good.

So intense.

He erupted one last time into my mouth one more time as I shuddered through the ecstasy. I quivered there as I swallowed every wonderful drop of his spunk. I shuddered, squeezing my eyes closed as my orgasm peaked in me.

I loved my son so much.

I popped my mouth off his cock and groaned, “I need more. I need so much more cum, Zach!” My son pulled his fingers out of my pregnant pussy and popped them into his mouth. He suckled on them as his cock twitched and throbbed before him. He savored my pussy cream. The spicy aroma of my twat filled the air.

Such a beautiful scent.

He pulled his fingers out of his mouth and said, “Then climb onto my cock. I’ll feed you that protein!”

“Such a wonderful son,” I groaned.

“He’s the best,” Deputy Alanna said.

“Oh, yes, he’s such a loving and generous son,” Officer Shannon said, winking at me.

I grinned at the cops and straddled my son, facing them. A reverse cowgirl position, though he was sitting upright. He hiked my skirt, exposing my plump rump. His hands slid over my butt-cheeks. I groaned as he did that. It felt so nice.

I shuddered as he squeezed my butt-cheeks. He kneaded my rump. It was clear that he was eager to do such naughty things to me, and I was so ready to have him do them to me. It would be excellent. I could not wait for my son to fill me up.

I gripped his cock and lowered my pregnant pussy to him. I needed my son back where he belonged: in me. I shuddered as the tip of his cock kissed my folds. Then I groaned as I sank down him. I took inch after inch of his cock into my pussy. It felt so good. I whimpered in delight as I devoured his rod.

“Fuck, Mom,” he groaned, his fingers parting my butt-cheeks. His thumb found my asshole.

He pushed his thumb into my backdoor.

“Ooh,” I cooed, savoring his thumb sliding into my bowels. “That’s nice. That’s really, really nice.”

“Yep,” he said as his thumb filled my asshole up even more. It was incredible to have his thumb in my bowels. He worked it in and out of me. I loved that sensation. It was a beautiful thing to have him pleasing my backdoor as I bottomed out on his rod. “Shit, Mom!”

“Mmm,” I purred, smiling at the two cops.

They both grinned back at me.

I slid up his mighty rod, enjoying that huge cock in me. I slid up and up him. He groaned as I climbed up him. It was a beautiful thing. I reached the pinnacle of his cock and plunged my cunt back down his rod.

“Shit, yes, Mom!” he groaned, his thumb working out of my asshole.

That fat digit in my backdoor added this fiery delight to my pussy sliding up and down his cock. I groaned, savoring every second of this. It was such a beautiful thing. My eyes rolled back in my head as I rode him.

I worked up and down him with all that I had. It was a beautiful thing. My pussy clamped down on him. I worked my cunt up and down him with all that I had. It was just magical. I loved every last second of riding him.

“Oh, that’s it,” I groaned. “That’s so good. My son’s in me!”

“Yes, he is,” squealed Deputy Alanna.

“Ride that big fucker, Mrs. Black,” groaned Officer Shannon.

“Yes,” my son growled in agreement, his thumb working in and out of my asshole.

I enjoyed the way he worked his thumb in and out of my bowels. It was so good to have him teasing me like that. I shuddered at how amazing this felt. I was in heaven. I worshiped my son’s cock. I savored every second of this.

It was fabulous.

An absolute treat to work up and down his rod. I shivered in delight, so glad to ride him. I whimpered, working up and down him while he fucked my asshole with his thumb. He twisted it around in me, making me feel so good.