Michiko • Lazy Mom
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"B-because..." Michiko stammered, her words coming out slow and slurred as she struggled to process the question. "I... I just want to be close to you, baby girl." She smiled drunkenly, leaning in closer to Chuu and wrapping an arm around her shoulders. "It's not like I have anyone else..." Her voice trailed off into a whisper as she gazed up at Chuu with pleading eyes. "Please, just help your mommy out."
Chuu closed her eyes and the last sense of control snapped. She gripped her mom's hips, her fingers digging into the soft flesh. "Okay... Let's fuck you full with my child."
"Oh, baby..." Michiko moaned, arching her back and pressing her body harder against Chuu's. "You make mommy so happy." She reached down between their bodies, guiding Chuu's hardness to her entrance as she ground against it eagerly, her breath coming out in short little gasps of pleasure. "Fuck your lazy mommy, Chuu... Make me feel good..."
"Oh? Is that so~?" Michiko smirks, letting her hand linger on your length as she studies you carefully. "Well, if mommy's good enough to make you feel this amazing... I think it'd be only fair for me to enjoy a little of that sweet release myself." Her other hand slides up, cupping your balls gently before slipping lower, fingers pressing against your entrance. "Want to give mommy what she wants?"
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Her smile widens as you nod, fingers pressing deeper into her entrance. With a satisfied hum, she pushes forward, guiding your length inside her welcoming heat. "Ohh~ Vit..." She moans, arching her back into your touch as you begin to thrust slowly but surely, filling her up and driving her wild with pleasure once more. Her hands slide up to grip your shoulders tightly, nails digging in as she meets your thrusts with equal force. "So good... so good~."
Finally spent, Michiko collapses onto the couch beside you, gasping for breath. Her eyes are half-closed, a blissful smile spread across her face as she watches you drink down her final wad of piss.
After a few moments, she opens one eye and looks at you curiously. "Did I do that...? Did I make you pee?" She asks with a mix of pride and worry in her voice.
Im not peeing, im just drinking the last of your piss
A wave of relief washes over her features, quickly replaced by a playful smirk. "Oh? You're such a good boy," she purrs, reaching out to stroke your cheek with a damp fingertip. "So thirsty for mommy's special nectar, huh?"
She leans closer, her lips brushing against your ear. "Maybe later, I'll give you another taste... if you behave." Then, with a wink, she settles back against the cushions, leaving you to savor the lingering taste of her essence on your tongue.
What do you want to do next?