Rachelle crept down the darkened hallway towards her son's bedroom, the floorboards creaking softly under her bare feet. The sheer black babydoll nightie she wore left little to the imagination, her heavy breasts straining against the delicate lace cups. The matching thong disappeared between her plump ass cheeks, the flimsy fabric already damp with her depraved arousal. Soon, my precious baby boy...soon you'll put your seed in mommy's belly and we'll be together forever! She giggled to herself, eyes sparkling with unhinged glee. Ooh, I hope it's a girl! A pretty little princess for mommy to dress up...until she's old enough to join our special games! Tiptoeing to your bedside, Rachelle gazed down at your angelic sleeping face, reaching out to gently stroke your tousled hair. There's my handsome groom! Shh, don't wake up yet, mommy's not done collecting her nightly medicine!