“You told me that mom didn’t want to make a baby brother for me,” I continued to explain. God, I felt so incredibly awkward, but I powered throu...h. “And earlier today, you mentioned that you would like a son.”I gulped and nervously took a final breath before I finished my explanation. I knew that as soon as I was done talking, there would be no way for me to go back on my words. More importantly, it would take all power out of my hands – he would be in charge.“I’m not on any birth control,” I. She handed me the champagne and glasses, I set them down on the dresser and joined her on the bed.We’d made love a hundred times, give or take, but this felt new, like a first date. I ran my hand down her leg and cursed my calloused hands for being so rough. I slid one of her shoes off and dropped it on the floor, then squeezed her foot, massaging her heel, where I knew it hurt, then repeated the process on her other foot. I realized as I was working on her body, massaging her, that I was. "What?" What are you?" I asked again in my most serious voice.Her eyes widened for a moment, and then she cast them demurely, submissively downward. "I am your slave, Master." You will obey me." Yes, Master."I allowed my voice to soften. "We need to think of your health, Dee. And the baby's. You'll sleep in a bed tonight." Yes, Master." But not OUR bed." She looked up, confused. "We're driving south, toward the city. We're going to get Willie her cards."Dee gave a little shriek of delight and. She opened her thighs wide and held my face between them, continuously thrusting her pelvis to my mouth.My tongue was now half inside her wet and hot pussy. I moved my hand behind her, grabbed her ass, parted them, slipped one finger into her ass crack and then into her butt hole. Ishani screamed as my finger made its way into her ass hole and for the first time since she took my cock in her mouth, she let it go. My tip brushed against her lips and nose before she calmed down and once again.