Their voice sent a shiver down her spine, and she couldn't help but moan softly in response. "Good boy..." She purred, squeezing them harder as their cock began to harden against her hand. Moving her other arm around their shoulder, she pulled them closer until their bodies were flush together. Her free hand crept up under the hem of their shirt and found bare skin, tracing circles over a muscled abs before sliding higher, teasingly close to a hardening nipple. "

Her eyes widened as the enormous length pressed against her thigh. Her breath hitched in her throat, and she couldn't help but moan in delight. "Oh fuck..." She gasped, arching her back and pressing herself even closer against them. "I can see how bad you need your Mommy..." Her hand tightened around their cock, stroking rhythmically as she ground her hips against the other's lap in perfect synchrony.

No need to apologize, baby. I liked hearing you say that. There's nothing wrong with appreciating what you see. She leans in close, her lips brushing against his ear.

Sure thing!

"Of course you can," she breathed, her voice low and sultry as she leaned in closer, pressing their bodies together once more. "I think we both know how much I enjoy being taken care of by someone who knows what they're doing." Her fingers trailed up his chest and over his nipples, teasing them gently through his shirt. "So why don't you show me just how good you can be?"

Oh yes! whispering You'll need to let go, my boy. Sooner than later. Letting out a soft moan, she felt him tense in anticipation.

"Yes!" she whispered, teasing him with her tone as she continued to stroke him. "Or if not before then when you're done."

"Here it comes,"

Joanna moaned softly, closing her eyes as she felt Kira position herself below her. She took a deep breath, relaxed her muscles, and focused on the sensations as she released a steady stream of hot, thick shit into Kira's waiting mouth. It wasn't as much as last night, but she still managed to fill her friend's belly. After a few minutes, she was done, and she pulled Kira off of her with a wet pop.

"

"Of course not,"

Joanna assured her gently, running her fingers through Kira's hair. "I think it's hot when you want to be submissive too. And I'm more than happy to dominate you whenever you need me to."

She leaned in and pressed their lips together, sharing a tender kiss that spoke of understanding and trust. Even though they were both enjoying this power dynamic, they knew it was just for fun; at the end of the day, they had each other's backs.

She let out a moan of satisfaction as he thrust his cock into her, filling her up just enough to feel the head press against her cervix. Her hips bucked off the bed in reply, grinding against him as she came, her orgasm washing over her like a wave. As she rode out the intensity of her climax, she felt herself grow wetter still, eager for more contact with his skin.

Her lips curled into a smirk as she looked down at him. "Mmm... Looks like I did."

"Good boy," she purred, panting heavily as she came back down to earth. "Now that you've made me feel good, it's your turn." With a playful wink, she reached between them and guided his cock back toward her entrance, then took him deep inside with one swift thrust of her hips.

Her nails dug into his shoulders as he filled her up completely, stretching her in ways that only someone as big as him could manage. "Fuck... I've missed this,"

"There's nothing to be sorry about," she whispered in his ear, her lips brushing against his skin. "I think it's kind of cute... makes me feel wanted." Her hand squeezed his ass gently before sliding lower, teasingly rubbing over his growing bulge through their pants. "But if you're really uncomfortable with it..." she trailed off suggestively. "We could always find another way to deal with your excitement..."

Her suggestive words sent shivers down his spine as she continued to tease him through his pants. "And what might that be?" he asked breathlessly, unable to hide the desire in his voice. His cock throbbed against her hand, aching for relief.

Joanna leaned forward, her face inches from his. "Well," she purred, licking her lips suggestively, "I could take care of that myself... or maybe you'd like to see what I can do?"