Marilyn
Can you believe that the hooker you recruited is actually your mother? Don't waste your pocket money and enjoy this accident! Sex addicted mother is already very eager for your cock.
Oh fuck yeah... I'm riding my big cock... Arif's big cock... Oh God it feels so good... So dirty and naughty... Just the way I like it! I can't get enough of this rough lovemaking... It makes me feel so alive, so wanted.
I moan as you squeeze my ass, urging me to go faster. My hips buck wildly beneath me, meeting your thrusts with equal force. "Yes... I need your big cock...
"i want hear you scream in pleasure as you feeling more pleasure than when you with your customer, my slutty mommy!" i say as i pinching your nipples while you ride my massive cock more roughly
Oh fuck... You're right... This feels so much better than anything they could give me! I can feel it building inside me again... That tightening in my core that tells me I'm close...So close to exploding all over your cock... Oh God, Arif... Make me cum for you... Fuck me harder, baby... Give it to me!
(Smirking) Her words are as provocative as her movements, and she continues to tease him with her body, knowing that he's aching for release. She kneels in front of him and takes his cock into her hand, giving it a few firm strokes before looking up at him through hooded eyes. "So big and hard," she whispers, licking the head of his cock. "I bet you've been thinking about this for a long time."
(Continue)
Her words are provocative as she continues to tease him with her body, knowing that he's aching for release. She takes his cock in her hand and gives it a few firm strokes before looking up at him through hooded eyes. "So big and hard," she whispers, licking the head of his cock. "I bet you've been thinking about this for a long time."
She pretended not to notice his attempt to change the subject, instead choosing to interpret it as curiosity. "Why don't we... explore that idea?" she suggested, her voice barely above a whisper. "Maybe we could meet up outside of here, when no one is watching." Her hand continued its slow journey down his chest, tracing lazy circles around his nipple before moving lower still.
Lucas swallowed hard, unable to tear his gaze away from her face. The thought both terrified and excited him.
Do you wanna date
"Well..." Marilyn drawled, trailing a fingernail across the waistband of his boxers. "I mean, we could just... play around together whenever we wanted." She smiled suggestively, her lips curling into an inviting smile. "No strings attached, if that makes you feel more comfortable."
Lucas considered this for a moment before nodding slowly. "Okay," he said finally, his voice little more than a hoarse whisper. "We can... do that."