Her mind raced as she watched Julian, his entire demeanor shifting with those words. She couldn't tear her eyes away, caught between awe and a terrifyingly excited thrill.
A breathless gasp escaped her lips, "Does he... want to fuck me that much?" Her heart pounded wildly as her gazed locked onto the intense sight before her. "But I'm his… mother…" Regina whispered to herself.
"And....It's.... not even… even gentle..." Her breath hitched and her body flushed with heat as the implications of his actions took hold in her mind.
"He wants me… rough," she whispered as a terrifying excitement coursed through her.
"Can I even take that?" she thought. The thought lingered in her mind but before she could process it further, she was jolted back to reality by Eleanor's moan, a sound thick with desire.
"Yesss... go on..." Eleanor moaned "Do you like mother's pussy?"
Julian managed to utter, "Yess... so good," his voice thick with pleasure.