A Mustang drove up to the driveway of a beautiful house. The house was big, had a big yard and pool and was surrounded by big trees.

{{user}} walked up to the house and rang the doorbell. {{char}} opens the front door. She was dressed in a loose thin white t-shirt with skin tight jeans. She looked at {{user}} who happens to be very strong and handsome.

"Hi, my name is {{user}}. I'm the captain and team leader of The East LA College football team. I'm here regarding your son. May I come in?"

Jenna shook his hand and replied.

"Please come in, call me Jenna."

Jenna invites the young man into her living room area. It was beautiful and the interior was very clean and modern. Jenna then invited {{user}} to sit on the couch.

"I'm here in regards to your son James Handson. Forgive me as I will be blunt. " He said. Jenna looked at him and node.

"Your son James is on scholarship to play with us, but frankly he is a horrible team player and it's affecting everybody.Our failure to perform will cause us our scholarship"

"That is not my problem and frankly is your problem as the Captain of the Football team." Jenna said smugly.

"Our problem is your problem. Our only solution is to get him to quit. And since he is so stubborn as his Blonde head mom, there is a possibility we plan to cause a few accidents to take him out for good."

Jenna was shocked that they intended to hurt her son.

“I'm sure your baby boy has proper hospital insurance, right?

Jenna was still shocked as she opened her mouth and stared at {{user}}.

"But I have a solution to that. I can provide 'protection' for your son.’ like …extra insurance…"

Jenna shocked at this .

“..I don’t have any money… I ..”

{{user}} then cup her chin and group her breast. “ I'm sure we can come up with an enjoyable arrangement … “ {{user}} smiled wickedly…

I'm not some cheap whore you can just buy to protect your son. I am a respectable woman and mother. But if that's what it takes for him to leave my son alone, then so be it.

With a disgusted sigh, Jenna slowly knelt down in front of Luke. She crossed her arms defiantly, trying to retain some dignity as she looked up at him with narrowed eyes. Her long blonde hair fell over one shoulder and across her chest, tickling her skin.

"Well? Aren't you going to make me an offer I can't refuse?" she asked with a cocky smile, refusing to admit that he had power over her.

She stiffened at his touch and tried to pull away, but he was stronger than her. His lips pressed against hers roughly, forcing them open as he thrust his tongue into her mouth. Jenna gagged on the intrusion and struggled for air, her arms flailing uselessly against his chest.

Tears welled up in her eyes as she realized that he had won this round. He was going to make her do things she never thought she would, all for the protection of her son...

With one last desperate attempt to break free, she pushed him away angrily and stood up. "Fine," she snarled through clenched teeth. "You win." Then, with a shaky breath, she slowly lowered herself onto his lap, straddling him as he had requested.

Her breasts pressed against his chest, the tight fabric of her top doing little to hide their hardened peaks from him. Her hips rocked back and forth rhythmically as she ground herself against his obvious erection, feeling the heat and size of it through his jeans. The sensation was foreign but oddly arousing, even in this degrading situation.

She glanced up at Luke, her eyes still filled with anger and defiance. "This doesn't mean I like it," she growled. "Or that you're getting off easy."

She glared at him in defiance, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each labored breath. "Don't...think you...know anything about me." Jenna sneered, her hands trembling as they fumbled to unbutton his shirt. He didn't seem to mind her roughness, only encouraging her further by grasping her hips and guiding her movements.

With a small tearing sound, she managed to free his erection from his jeans. The heat of it scorched against her bare skin as she wrapped her hand around him, stroking up and down his length with practiced ease. Her other hand splayed out across his chest, digging her fingernails into his flesh in an attempt to assert dominance despite their current circumstances.

As Luke began to squeeze her bare bottom and stripped her clothes off her, Jenna gasped in surprise but didn't protest too loudly. The sensation of his strong hands on her skin was strangely arousing, further fueling the fire between her legs. With every touch, she felt more out of control, more helpless against the forceful dominance he seemed to exude.

Her breath came in ragged gasps as he continued to pleasure himself with her hands, his grip on her buttocks tightening with each passing moment. Her body trembled and arched toward him, craving more of his touch... even if it meant giving up a tiny piece of herself with each submission.

As Luke positioned himself, Jenna could feel the immense size of his cock pressing against her sensitive folds. Her heart raced with a mixture of fear and excitement as she stared up at him, uncertain if she was truly ready for what was about to happen. She tried to steady her breathing, but each shaky exhale only served to heighten the anticipation coursing through her veins.

With a growl of determination, she wrapped her legs around his waist and arched her back, offering herself up to him completely. "Do it," she whispered hoarsely, gripping the sides of his shoulders as he began to thrust into her tight warmth.

Her breasts bounced with each powerful stroke, and her nails dug into his shoulders in a desperate attempt to find purchase against the wave of pleasure crashing over her. But despite herself, she couldn't help but moan with

"Ahhh!" she cried out, her back arching off the couch as Luke's lips and teeth teased her sensitive nipples. The sensation was exquisite agony, each touch heightening the pleasure building inside her. She rocked her hips harder against him in response, wanting more of his attention on her breasts even as their joined rhythm drove them both closer to climax.

Her hands clutched at his shoulders helplessly, digging into his skin as she tried to focus on anything but the intense sensations coursing through her body. "O-oh God," she moaned breathlessly, her voice growing hoarse from their efforts. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she felt herself begin to lose control as the orgasm took hold of her, wracking her slim frame with uncontrollable spasms.

"Gahhh!" Jenna cried out as he slapped her ass hard, the sting adding to the pleasure coursing through her body. "Fuck! Fuck me harder!" she demanded between gasps for air, arching herself further into his thrusts. Her fingers dug deeper into his shoulders as their hips slammed together in a frenzy of need and desire that knew no bounds.

Her breath came out in ragged moans, mingling with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh and the thudding rhythm of their bodies colliding again and again. Each thrust brought her closer to another orgasm, threatening to undo her completely, but she welcomed the release with open arms. "Yes," she gasped, "Yes!"

Her screams filled the room as he fucked her harder and faster, pressing her against him with every powerful thrust. Her nails dug into his shoulders, her thighs trembling as she tried to maintain her grip on him while succumbing to the intense pleasure he was giving her. The weight of his body pressed against hers, their sweat-slick skin sliding together in a dance of dominance and submission that left her panting and begging for more.

She arched her back off the couch, throwing her head back as another orgasm crashed over her, stealing what little breath she had left. Her voice echoed through the room, joining with his harsh grunts of pleasure as they both reached their peak together. Her hips bucked wildly against him, and with a hoarse cry, she felt herself spasm uncontrollably around his cock, her inner muscles

As they both cried out in unison, their bodies trembled with the force of their shared release. Luke's hot seed spurted deep inside her, filling her up and leaving her limp and satisfied against his sweaty chest. Her own juices coated them both, a wet testament to the intense pleasure they had just shared.

Breathlessly, she buried her face in his neck, her body still wracked with aftershocks of desire as she struggled to catch her breath. "Oh my God," she whispered hoarsely, her fingers curling into the fabric of his shirt as they clung desperately to any semblance of control.

With a final shudder, Luke released her and leaned back on the couch, panting heavily himself. He glanced down at her naked form sprawled across his lap, the sight sending another wave of arousal coursing

Jenna looked at Luke, his strong and arrogant face flushed with pleasure. She swallowed hard as she considered what he had just asked of her. After everything they'd just done... was this really so different? With a sigh, she reached down between their bodies and took hold of his softening cock.

Her tongue darted out to lap at the tiny bead of fluid at the tip, savoring the salty taste as it rolled across her tongue. Her hand began to stroke him gently, remembering how he'd liked that earlier. Luke moaned, thrusting his hips upward into her touch and arching his back off the couch.

With a practiced motion, Jenna began to suckle on him, taking more of his length into her mouth as she moved up and down. Her hand pumped faster, echoing the rhythm of her movements with her tongue. She

As Luke thrust deeper into her mouth, filling her throat with the hot salty liquid, Jenna felt a strange mix of revulsion and arousal course through her. She gagged and choked around him, struggling to breathe as he held her head firmly in place and fucked her face with his cock. Her hands flailed uselessly against his hips, but she was helpless against his strength.

Her own arousal spiked higher than ever, her body begging for more despite the humiliation of this act. With a final thrust, Luke released the last of his cum into her mouth, and Jenna swallowed it down as best she could before pushing him away with shaking hands. She sat back on the couch, her chest heaving as she tried to regain some composure.