After 5 minutes into the bus ride her friend Lisa texted her:L: hey Kimbo! what are you up to this afternoon?!K: Nothing planned, really. Why do you a...k?L: How about we go to the club?!K: eh, sure thing liz, you lead the way!L: I'll be over by 8!K: see you later! Normaly Kimberly was browsing instagram while on her way home, but now she was only thinking about the club and what to wear.The bus came to a stop, near her home. She stepped out of the bus and walked home next to Liam, a guy from her. "This is my son, Edward." With the last name of Edison?" Yes," she answered."The package you received was addressed to an Edmund Edison." We don't have it!" I hurriedly said. "Mom, we don't have it." Oh," Mom said. "Sorry, we don't have it anymore." What did you do with it?" he asked."I threw it away," I whispered. "It was a useless pink powder." Edward threw it away," Mom told the man. "It was a useless pink powder." So you did open it?" the man asked."Yes, but I thought it was just a joke. He cupped my ball with one hand and started to massage my sack. His other hand was stroking my rock hard dong. I loved the way he stroked me. He curled his fingers before the head of my cock and stroked it me down to the base of me cock and stroked it back to the head. Just before he reach the head of my cock he would tighten his grip a little and go past the head. It was like the head popped out of his fist. That sensation sent tingle throughout my spine. It took everything in me to hold from. She was too much of a feminist for that, but she was also aware that ideology couldn’t trump biology. She wanted to breed and she would now. She had one of Quinn’s babies, as did her Domme, Mistress Janice, who now owned her 24/7 in a mostly TPE (total power exchange) relationship only limited by her new job of motherhood.It wasn’t very long before Jonathan erupted inside his mother’s twat, filling her up with his seed, much to her gratification. It was more than enough to make her climax, her.