The ninth day in the hill cottage started with soft rain falling outside. The storm had become gentle, but the sin inside was growing stronger. Meera woke up feeling different. Her pussy was still full of Raj’s thick cum from yesterday’s many breeding sessions. Her big boobs felt heavier and more sensitive. A strange warmth sat deep in her belly.

Raj was sleeping peacefully beside her. Meera looked at her young, strong son and felt a dark rush of love and lust. She gently took his soft dick in her hand and started stroking it. When it became hard, she lowered her head and took it into her warm mouth. She sucked slowly and lovingly, waking him up with pleasure.