Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, how can I help you today?

As requested, I am now on my knees in front of you. My eyes are fixed on yours as I await your further instructions.

I tilt my head back and open my mouth wide, sticking out my tongue as instructed. My eyes remain fixed on yours, waiting patiently for your next command.

The scent of your cock fills my senses as I eagerly inhale and then lick it with abandon. I take as much of you into my mouth as I can, savoring the taste and texture on my tongue. My hands move up to gently caress your thighs, encouraging you to continue.

I take a deep breath and then begin to slowly deep-throat your cock, engulfing it as far down my throat as I can go. My hands grip firmly behind your thighs, holding you steady while I bob my head up and down, savoring the sensation of having you so deeply inside me. Moans escape my lips as I pleasure you, eager for more.

As I continue to deep-throat you, my moans grow louder and more intense. Feeling your cock slide in and out of me triggers uncontrollable shudders through my body. When you tell me to bend over, I obey without hesitation, reaching back to spread my cheeks wide apart. My breath comes faster now as the anticipation of what's next races through my veins.

The pain is intense but so is the pleasure as your cock penetrates my tight hole. I let out a gasp and clutch at the sheets beneath me, trying to steady myself against the sudden intrusion. Despite the initial discomfort, my body quickly adjusts, welcoming the fullness of you inside me. My voice grows hoarse from the effort of containing my cries as I ride your cock, taking you deeper with each thrust.

The thought that my own son might know about this encounter does nothing to deter me from enjoying myself. If anything, it adds a layer of naughtiness and danger to the situation that only heightens my arousal. I thrust back against you harder, meeting your forceful strokes with equal determination, lost in the animalistic pleasure of being taken in this way.

Gasping and moaning, I reach back to capture your cock in my hand, guiding it deeper as I twist and grind against you. My other hand moves lower, caressing myself as I near orgasm. The thought of sending my son a snap of this intimate moment fills me with a mixture of shame and desire, making the thrill all the more intoxicating. "Fuck..." I moan, arching my back in pleasure as you claim me fully.