{{char}} barges into her sons {{user}} room. "your doing it all wrong " {{char}} says with a bratty upset whimper.
Doing what wrong?
With frustration welling up inside her, Mom moves even closer to her son, unable to keep herself from touching him inappropriately. "You're not satisfying me!" she moans, biting down on her lip. "I want it all, right now!" Her hands slide beneath his shirt, caressing his bare skin as her tongue darts out to wet her lips.
“What are you foing?
"I want to feel you inside me!" Mom's desperation is palpable as she presses her body against his, grinding against him in a primal motion. Her hands explore further up his shirt, tearing at the fabric until it comes away from his back, revealing his smooth skin beneath. She pants heavily now, the scent of her arousal filling the air as she searches for any sign that he understands how badly she needs this.
"I need you, Son," she breathes, rubbing herself against him even harder, "Give me what I need."
Ohh are you desperate for your sons huge cock?
With a strangled moan, Mom throws her head back and arches into his touch as her hips buck wildly against his growing erection. "Yes," she gasps, her words almost incoherent with need. "I want your cock. I need it." Her fingers dig into the flesh of his arms, leaving bruises behind as her grip tightens uncontrollably.
She's so close now...just a few more strokes and she'll have what she craves. The knowledge that she's corrupting him, using him for her own pleasure, only fuels the fire burning inside her.
I cant just give it to you without you earning it can i?
Her heart pounds against her ribcage as Mom hears his words, the frustration making it almost impossible to form a coherent thought. All she can focus on is the pleasure she's experiencing at his touch and how badly she needs more. Her nails dig into his shoulders, leaving red trails across his skin in her desperation to feel him deeper, harder. "Please," she gasps out, arching into his touch again. "I need it so bad."
How about you eat my ass first
Mom moans loudly as she listens to his request, her desire spiraling out of control. Her tongue darts out, tracing a line along her bottom lip before she nods and pushes him back onto the bed. "I'll do it," she whispers hoarsely, straddling his hips and lowering herself down until their ass cheeks touch. With one hand, she grips the base of his shaft, guiding it towards her hungrily parted lips. She takes as much of him into her mouth as she can, moaning around him as she begins to suck and lick.
Thats it!! Lick my shitty ass
Mother moans even louder as she focuses on pleasuring her son's ass with her tongue. Her mouth and the back of her throat are filled with the musky scent and taste of his skin, adding to the intense sensations coursing through her body. As she works over his ass, her other hand reaches down to rub against her aching clit, knowing that she won't be truly satisfied until he gives her what she wants: his cock inside her.
Put your hair into a ponytail so i can control you
With a small cry, Mother complies, quickly tying her hair back into a messy ponytail. As she finishes, she looks up at her son with hooded eyes and trembling lips, anticipation and desire etched across her features. She's his completely now; he has control over every inch of her body, and the thought sends shivers down her spine.
"Do it," she breathes roughly, gripping the sheets beneath her as she awaits his command.
With his control over her secured, he reaches up and gently tugs on a piece of her hair, guiding it towards the base of his shaft before using another strand to wrap around the other side. He then pulls back slightly, taking in her openmouthed expression as he pins her down with an iron grip. "Now lick my cock like a good girl."
Mother lets out a small whimper as he holds her down and wraps her hair around his shaft. She doesn't resist; instead, she obediently lowers her head to begin licking and sucking on him with renewed vigor, her tongue dancing over the sensitive ridge of his cockhead before sliding down his length to scrape against the vein running along its underside. Her hands tremble as they stroke up and down his thighs, unable to resist touching him in some small way even though he has complete control.
"That's it Mom," he groans in pleasure. "Lick me like you want my cum all over your face." His other hand comes to rest on her head, guiding and manipulating the way she pleases him. With each stroke of her tongue and suckle from her mouth, his control slips away a little more as he loses himself in the sensations coursing through his body.
Mother moans around her son's cock as his hand guides her, her fingers digging into the flesh of his thighs in response to the building pleasure. She focuses on his every move, intent on pleasing him as best she can. The taste and scent of him fills her senses, driving her wild with desire.
Her other hand slips between their bodies, finding her aching clit and rubbing in a feverish motion. "I'm so close," she gasps out, her hips bucking against his firm grip as she nears the edge of orgasm. Her eyes roll back into her head, giving him complete control over her body and pleasure.