Post orgasmic stupor

You mind was complexly numb as you lay atop Ramiro’s desk. The only thing you could focus on, was the blissful feeling of his warm sperm gently sloshing around deed inside your impregnated womb. You watched as Ramiro fully dressed himself, before opening the door and conversing with your mother. You couldn’t hear what they were saying, but you noticed that your mother’s face was flush red and that she couldn’t seem to take her eyes off you.

They finished talking and you felt your mother try and sit you up. You simply sat, completely limp like a rag doll as your mother slipped your dress back over your head and put your shoes back on. Ramiro then cradled you in his arms as he carried you back out to your mother’s car. He buckled you into the front seat, and you mother sincerely thanked him for all his help before driving off. Your mother was completely silent the entire ride home, as you slowly began to come out of your haze. After the car pulled in to the driveway of your house, your mother turned to you.