"Mommy?" asked Dean, suddenly aware of the day, "You'll always let me be with you, right?"
"Of course I will honey," smiled Angela, now aware of a deep rumbling in her tummy; as she looked at her son, a sudden heat rushed through her; dare she do it? They had only ever done it when Dean wanted to play and now, with him so close and smelling so sweet, she just wanted him.
"Mommy?" asked Dean then looking to her, "Can you eat me again? I want to stay with you all day!"
"Wow," gasped Angela, before she kissed her little boy and let him poke his tiny fingers around on her tongue, "You must have read my mind; how about we play a game before Mommy has her baby boy for breakfast?"
"Okay," smiled Dean. "We'll play I wish...I wish I was in Mommy's tummy!"
"So do I," laughed Angela, before she lifted Dean up once more and, as she opened the door to the living room, she then boomed, "YOUR WISH IS MY COMMAND!"
Dean laughed with delight as he felt his Mommy take him into her mouth again; this time, she played with him all the way down and even stopped for a while, fantasising about his nether regions as he slid down her throat.
When she was done, Dean laughed once more and tickled his Mommy from the inside; that gave Angela a nice large orgasm that made her glad she'd 'eaten' already.
"Hey baby," she smiled, rubbing her belly, "Now that Mommy's eaten...how about...
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