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Chapter 5 by Youngblood Youngblood

You’re ready for what?

Ready for Breeding

Before you can even think of what she means by “ready”, you’re both naked and in your bedroom. While casually stroking your cock, Kendra says, “Your mother and I have been thinking about adopting. But I think this is a better idea.” Holy shit! You think to yourself. She wants me to knock her up! So that’s what she meant by ready.

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You try to fight her off, but her hand grips your cock like a vice. She gives you a sexy smirk before taking your member into her waiting mouth.

She sucks eagerly, her eyes staring into yours the entire time. She bobs her head back and forth in an attempt to take in your impressive length. She attempts to deepthroat, but she ends up gagging as your cockhead hits her uvula.

Once she’s done lubing your cock, she moves back, long lines of saliva connecting her mouth and your member. She rubs your cock once again, fully lubing you from your root to your head.

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She pulls you off of the bed and lines up her wet pussy with your lubed up cock. She starts riding you voraciously, her large breasts swinging up and down in front of you. You’re completely under her spell at this point. The feeling of your stepmom’s wet pussy fits your cock like a glove, and you don’t want it to ever leave.

You share a passionate kiss. “You want a new sibling?” Kendra asks. You nod. “Then give me your cum, baby,” she whispers. You do as your told and cum in her womb. “Good boy,” she says, giving you a kiss on the cheek.

After a while, you grab your clothes and walk out of the bedroom. “That was fun. Maybe we should do this more often,” Kendra says. “What does Mom think of all this? Did you even tell her?” you ask, moving to the couch. “She’ll be fine. I’ll tell her I went to a sperm donor,” Kendra jokes.

Kendra begins to move to the door until something catches her eye. The gun! You think to yourself. In all the madness, you’ve seemingly forgot that the gun was still on the table. “Honey, what is that?” she asks.

You both move quickly to grab the gun.

Who grabs the gun?

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