He plunged deeply and then shot, I twitched for 30s because my pussy was so wet that it mixed with his sperm. When he pulled out, I couldn't control myself and peed on the floor. I had never felt this way before. After that, we both lay exhausted. My daughter said, "Oh,
XNXX have you finished playing with Mom?"
He said, "Your mother lost control and wet the floor everywhere haha."
I lay naked, just smiling.
Despite all that, the three of us had a normal meal. But both myself and him knew that once wasn't enough, there would be a second and a third time. The next morning, while we were having breakfast, he kicked my foot under the table and I immediately went under the table to satisfy him, ignoring my daughter's presence. This time I didn't hesitate or feel embarrassed anymore, I undressed and sat on his dick, moving up and down, and then kissed him. We spent the morning tangled together, and soon after, I started taking birth control so I wouldn't have to think about it when he shot into my womb.
Time passed, and we had sex four times a week. I felt fine as long as it continued like this. If he were my biological father, I would still have had sex with him because I have a strong desire for it.
