“S-so c-c-close!” she stammered in time with the fingers rapidly stroking her G-spot.He growled, tugging hard enough to almost lift her curled toe... from the floor with every stroke. She yelped with every breath as she teetered on the edge of oblivion for long, torturous seconds.Her nails dug into his arm as she screamed in sweet release.“Yeah. That’s it,” he growled, his fingers not relenting.Iris thrashed in the throes of her orgasm, but his arms limited her involuntary spasms. Her womb. I became somewhat fixated on it. It wasn’t even really sexual to me. I wanted my son to know that relief. I was heartbroken to think he would never be able to masturbate, never ejaculating unless his body forced it out in the night, which I never found in his underwear. I wanted him to feel that release. To orgasm.That’s why I found myself laying on my bed with him late one evening not long after my conversation with the therapist, an idea growing in my mind. Michael slept in my bed often,. More

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