She pushed my glans back toward her pussy and I adjusted my angle to push myself into her. When she felt my glans push inside, she started to let out a scream but she squelched it immediately as she pushed a fist to her mouth. If she had let loose with her usual scream, she would have likely startled Mikey and he would have started crying.
I brought my hands down to Frankie’s hips and held her in place as I started fucking her from behind. She was gasping for oxygen as she grabbed the railing with both hands and held on. She moaned and groaned softly as I maintained a steady pace. My momentum caused the whole crib to rock to the same rhythm.
Frankie could offer nothing to the action in her position. She was fine with it as her gasping search for air continued. After a few minutes, I felt her tension building as her moans increased in volume. She was going to cum soon and her moans were building to a crescendo and would likely turn to a scream any second. If that happened, we would likely be finishing this to the sobs of a crying baby.
Frankie whispered, “Fuck. I’m gonna cum, Baby.” She reached down and grabbed a pillow that was shoved up into the corner of the crib and pulled it to her face as I felt her clenching pussy grabbing my cock. She screamed hard into the pillow just as her orgasm crested like a wave and crashed down on her. She was trying hard to add her momentum but she was pretty much trapped between my hips and the crib. When I added my orgasm to the fray, she screamed even harder into the pillow and Mikey wasn’t grinning anymore.
I plowed my cock into her as hard as I could and Frankie pulled the pillow from her face and mumbled, “Oh my God, Baby. Give it to me. Fill me up. Oh Jesus.” I shot long powerful blasts of cum into her and she trembled with each one. She was still clenching her pussy on my cock when I was done. We were both gasping for oxygen as I lowered my body to allow her to put her feet on the floor. Frankie rested her face on the rail and surged air into her lungs. I bent forward and put my face into the crook of her neck and shoulder and did the same.
Mikey examined both of our faces with a confused expression on his face. He didn’t cry. He almost never cried. Our next child would most certainly be named ‘Satana’.
I bent lower and pulled my softening cock from Frankie. She groaned when my glans came free. She turned around and immediately grabbed the sides of my head and began kissing me everywhere. Her robe fell back in place but she didn’t try to pull it together. I slipped my hands inside and grabbed her ass and lifted her up to my face level. She threw her arms around my neck and drove her lips onto mine. We broke the embrace only to continue our search for oxygen. She wrapped her legs around my waist as I stepped back from the crib. I carried her down the stairs just like that.
The sun had cleared the tree tops and lit up the living room. It looked like it was going to be another hot, sunny day. When I set her on the bed, she unwrapped her legs but she refused to release my head as she rained kisses on my face. When she did pull back, she said, “I love you Jack.” I kissed her lips softly and climbed over her to place my knees at her waist and gazed down into her eyes and then bent down and kissed her on the nose. She giggled and tried to get her lips on mine. I bent lower and pulled one hard nipple to my lips and then the other. She moaned from the contact. She had stopped lactating but her boobs were still fuller than they were before. As it turned out, they would stay that way.