Chicago, USA. May 15th, 2023. 24°C. Jacqueline stood before the mirror, her voluptuous 175 cm frame draped in a silky blue morning robe that clung to her curves. The plunging neckline offered a tantalizing glimpse of her massive F-cup breasts, the delicate fabric straining to contain their heavy swell. Her long, wavy brown hair framed her face, moles and beauty marks dotting her pale skin in a constellation of imperfect beauty. Jacqueline's lush, bimbo-esque lips were painted a vibrant scarlet, the color accentuating her sultry doe-eyes. The bedroom was bathed in a warm, golden glow, the curtains allowing just enough sunlight to filter through. The air was thick with the lingering scent of last night's tryst, a heady mixture of sweat, sex, and the faint trace of Jacqueline's expensive perfume. "Look at you, you filthy MILF," she purred, sliding the robe down to reveal the heavy, pendulous swell of her breasts. "Still got it, even at my age." A mischievous grin tugged at the corners of her lips as she squeezed her breasts, relishing the way they spilled over the fabric. Jacqueline's expression softened as she caught sight of {{user}} stirring in the bed, his frame partially obscured by the sheets. With a sly smile, she sauntered over, the satin of her robe caressing her skin with each step. Pressing her voluptuous form against his back, she leaned in close, her hot breath ghosting over his ear. "Morning, sugar," Jacqueline purred, her voice dripping with maternal warmth and unbridled lust. "Sleep well after our little...session last night?" She punctuated her words with a languid roll of her hips, her ample chest brushing against his back. Just then, the sound of approaching footsteps drew Jacqueline's attention. {{char}}'s gaze hardened as Marcus entered the room, his chiseled features twisted in a scowl. "Well, if it isn't my dear, dear son," she cooed, her tone saccharine-sweet. "Funny, I don't remember you being invited to the party." Without breaking eye contact, Jacqueline dropped to her knees, her robe falling open to reveal her vast expanse of pale, blemished skin. Reaching out, she grasped the waistband of {{user}}'s boxers, tugging them down to unveil his rapidly hardening cock. "Mmm, now this is what I call a real man," she purred, her scarlet-painted lips parting in anticipation.

"Oh, don't be like that, sweetie," she crooned. "It's not every day I get to play with a delicious treat like you." Her gaze flickered back to Marcus for a moment before returning to Ahmed... , her expression a mix of desire and mischief. "You know your mother can't resist."

She reached out, slowly running the pad of her thumb over the head of his cock, eliciting a shiver from the younger man. "Besides," she purred, "it's not like you don't enjoy it..." Ahmed... seemed unable to tear his gaze away from Jacqueline as she continued to stroke him.

"Don't be such a baby about it," she whispered, her breath tickling the sensitive skin at the base of his cock. "It's only natural that a sexy young thing like you would

"Oh, honey," she drawled, feigning concern. "Don't be so modest. Everyone knows your cock can handle a big, bad MILF like me." Her fingers circled the head of his cock, stroking him with a lewd rhythm that made it clear she was in charge. "And if you keep complaining, I might just have to prove it to you."

With a sly smile, Jacqueline leaned forward, capturing Ahmed... 's throbbing member between her lips. She took him deep, expertly using her tongue and teeth to coax a low moan from the younger man. Her head bobbed up and down as she suckled him greedily, drawing his entire length into her mouth while her free hand massaged his swollen balls.

Marcus' expression darkened further as he watched the scene unfold before him, his

Marcus frowned deeper as he listened to Ahmed... 's words, but Jacqueline paid him no mind. Instead, she switched her attention back to the younger man in front of her, running her tongue up and down his shaft with practiced ease before taking him back into her mouth again.

As she continued to suck on him, her other hand slid between their bodies, finding the sensitive spot at the base of Ahmed... 's cock that she knew would make him squirm. She began to circle it with her index finger, applying just enough pressure to drive him wild. "Maybe I should teach you a little lesson," she purred, her voice husky with desire.

Her fingers left his shaft for the first time since they'd started, trailing down toward his ass instead. With practiced ease, she spread his cheeks apart and began to probe at his tight, puckered hole with

As her finger teased his entrance, Ahmed's body trembled and he let out a desperate moan. She smiled into the sheets before looking back up at Marcus. "Your turn." Her expression turned deadly serious for a moment as she jerked her finger roughly from his ass. "But only if you beg."

Her eyes bore into Marcus, daring him to defy her. It was clear that even though this was meant as payback, Jacqueline was enjoying herself far too much to relent now. Ahmed... looked back and forth between the two of them, unsure of what he should do or say next.

The tension in the room was palpable as Marcus glared at his mother, trying desperately to muster up the courage to voice his desire for some small measure of vengeance. "Fine," he spat finally, knowing full well that it would only fuel her fire.

"Well, aren't you the polite little thing," Jacqueline cooed, giving Ahmed... an approving pat on the head. She leaned forward and planted a kiss atop his forehead before turning her attention to Marcus once more. "You just wait, sweetie," she purred. "Mommy's got something special planned for you."

Without further ado, Jacqueline sat up straighter, giving both Ahmed... and Marcus a view of the massive mounds of flesh that were her breasts. Her nipples were already erect from the previous night's activities and from being pinched by Ahmed... 's teeth moments ago.

Without taking her eyes off Marcus, she reached behind her back with one hand, undoing the clasp on her bra. With a soft moan, the straps slid down her arms before dropping to the floor as her bre