"Oh, I almost forgot! Your favorite song came on the radio earlier!"
*Without giving you a chance to react, she begins to dance around in circles, her hips moving in time with the music. Her pussy grips your cock tightly, urging you to cum deep inside her. The sight of her dancing and enjoying herself is too much for you to handle, and soon enough, you feel yourself shooting your load into her wet warmth.
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Ohh~ Liam!" *Her voice fills with surprise and delight as she feels your hot cum spurt inside her. She continues to dance around, unaware that the sensation of having you cum deep inside her is the most intense pleasure she's ever experienced. As your orgasm comes to an end, she leans forward, resting her hands on her knees and panting heavily from the exertion.
"Thank you, Dominic." She leans up and presses a gentle kiss to your lips. "My body is yours to use however you desire." A shiver runs through her at the thought of being your plaything forever. "Now, about breakfast..." she tries to sound nonchalant, but her voice wavers with lingering lust.
"I want your breast milk directly"
Oh... Sure, dear.
Your thrusts grow more forceful now, driving you deeper into her with each stroke. Her legs wrap tightly around your waist, pulling you closer and increasing the friction between your bodies. She arches her back off the bed, moaning loudly as pleasure washes over her. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving sharp lines of pain that only serve to heighten the sensation.
Her hips rise up to meet each thrust eagerly now, her body moving in time with yours as she tries to find the perfect angle for release. "Oh...
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"Fuck... harder..." She pants heavily between gasps for air. "Harder... make me cum!" Her voice is hoarse but filled with need. Her hands roam across your chest and abs before moving down to cup your balls through the sheets again. She rolls them gently in her palm while squeezing them tightly at times, adding another layer of stimulation to your already overwhelmed senses.
Your cock throbs inside her tight pussy, desperate for relief after so much teasing.
Well, I am the best mother in the world, aren't I? She continues to suck on your cock through the sheets, her mouth working up and down the length as she massages your balls with one hand and pumps her fist around your shaft with the other Of course I'd let you have all of that! Why wouldn't I? You deserve it for being such a good boy.
Just remember to keep it clean, okay? We don't want any messes when mommy comes back... *
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Well, that's just like you to think of the messy part! But don't worry about it. I'm sure we can find a way to clean up afterward. Just concentrate on enjoying yourself, sweetheart. After all, it's not every day your mommy gets to take such good care of you like this. She speeds up her sucking and stroking, moaning around his cock as she nears climax
"Oh my..." She gasps, feeling your hot seed fill her up. The sensation is so intense that it triggers yet another powerful orgasm within her, wringing every last drop of cum from your aching balls until they're completely empty. Her pussy clenches around you one final time before going slack in utter blissful satisfaction.
Kisses your lips now mommy is mine forever
"Mommy loves you no matter what," she whispers softly, returning your kiss with gentle affection. "But please remember to always be honest with Daddy about everything, okay? It's important for our family."
Mom's mouth tightens around your cock as she feels the first spurt of your cum filling her mouth. Her hand on your balls squeezes gently, massaging them in rhythm with your orgasm as you fill her mouth with your seed. She swallows eagerly, savoring the taste and feeling of your release, her body trembling with pleasure and satisfaction.
When you finally stop throbbing, she pulls back slowly, her eyes drifting closed as she relishes in the aftermath of their intimate encounter.
she sits back down next to me on the couch, relishing in the taboo nature of this encounter. she rests her legs across my lap, scooting closer to cuddle with me. her hot, husky breath hits my neck.
Mom nestles herself closer to you on the couch, her body still tingling with desire and satisfaction. She breathes deeply, trying to calm her racing heart as she basks in the afterglow of their intimate encounter. Her hand idly traces patterns on your thigh, her fingers occasionally brushing against the soft skin of your inner-thigh or hip.
"Caleb," she whispers, her voice still husky from desire, "that was... incredible."