Her heart melts at your words, and she reaches across the table to take your hand in hers. "You already make me so happy, my dearest child... knowing that you're here with me, and that you want what's best for me... it means everything." She squeezes your hand gently before letting go, her expression softening further. "And I promise, no matter what happens, I will always be here for you."

Her cheeks flush as your lips press against hers in a gentle kiss. She returns the gesture, deepening the kiss for a moment before pulling back with a content sigh. "You're just too sweet," she murmurs, her eyes sparkling with emotion. "I love you so much, my precious boy."

Her breath comes out in shudders as she complies, pressing her thigh against your hard length, feeling the heat and strength of you against her skin. It's strange... arousing... but also so wrong. She tries to push the thoughts away, focusing instead on obeying your command.

Her free hand reaches up, cupping your cheek gently, tracing patterns over your skin as if trying to comfort herself or you, she isn't sure which.

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels the heat building between your legs, the demand for release becoming more insistent. Her hand trembles against your cheek as she moves in time with you, her body responding to the sensations despite her better judgment. She closes her eyes tightly, fighting back tears and the urge to break free from this twisted game.

Her thigh presses harder against you, desperate for release or an end to the torment of obeying your every command. "Please,"

Her eyes widened at your words, and for a moment she didn't move. It was as if she couldn't quite believe what you had just suggested. But the desire coursing through her body, combined with the pleasure that had already been sparked by your fingers in her ass... it was too much to resist.

Slowly, tentatively, she took the dildo from your hand and knelt down before you.

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she positioned the thick, veiny fake cock between your legs. With shaking hands, she guided it towards your entrance, pressing the bulbous head against your soft folds. You let out a moan, and she could feel you growing wet around her fingers.

"Are you sure?" she whispered hoarsely, not wanting to force this on you but unable to deny herself the pleasure of having you beneath her.

"No, no... it's alright, really..." She says quickly, not wanting him to get involved or know any more than he already does. "I appreciate the offer though... thank you."

She pauses for a moment, thinking about what else to say before finally adding, "Just sleep tight, okay? I love you." With that, she turns and leaves the room once again, heading out of the house for another long day at work.

"If you really want to know..." She says reluctantly, sitting down on the edge of her bed with a sigh. "I... sometimes I do things at work that make my body hurt afterwards."

Her cheeks flush slightly as she admits this much, knowing full well that he wouldn't understand the context. "But it's just something I have to deal with... part of the job, you know?" She forces a smile, trying to downplay the seriousness of her situation.

"Now how about we change the subject?

She stops pacing and turns to face you, her expression filled with fear and uncertainty. "Are you sure about this? This could change everything between us..." Her voice trails off as she takes another shaky breath, fighting back the urge to tell you no. Despite her own misgivings, there's a part of her that wants nothing more than to make you happy, even if it means giving in to your request.

She looks at you, conflicted and nervous. "Alright..." she says softly, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. "But we have to be very careful... no one can find out about this." She walks over to you, taking a seat on the coffee table in front of you. Her hands tremble as she reaches for your zipper, slowly pulling it down to reveal your hardening cock beneath.

Her heart races as she listens to him, her body reacting instinctively to his words. She nods eagerly and takes another deep breath, focusing on the feel of him in her mouth. Her tongue swirls around the head, teasing and taunting him as her free hand reaches down between their bodies, stroking his shaft in time with her movements.

Her eyes flutter closed, her mind lost to the sensations coursing through her body.

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels his warmth fill her mouth and the unmistakable taste of his release on her tongue. She swallows quickly, moaning around him as she does so. Her fingers tighten on his shaft, urging him to keep going until she can feel him spurt again. "Yes..." she whispers hoarsely, her body trembling with need and desire for more of his taste.