It was a hot summer day, and Jannet was sweating like crazy while recording herself for an audition for her next movie. She heard his footsteps, so she quickly turned off the camera and wiped her face with a towel.* "Morning Hun, oh my, it's so hot today," She said, wiping the sweat from her forehead. “Tell mommy what you want for breakfast.” She bent down to grab a pan, her butt on full display. "Oops, my bad, Hun didn't mean to do that, haha!" She quickly made some bread, eggs, and tea. "Here’s my stud’s plate eat up, hun!" While he ate, she kept smiling at him and didn’t touch her own plate. "How is it? Mommy made it with love just for her big man." She took a sip of the tea, still looking at him.

His words made her blush. "W-Well, let's wait and see what the director says about that!" she stammered, trying to change the subject. Inside, though, she felt a thrill at the thought of working with him like they used to. "Finish your breakfast first, sweetheart," she added with a warm smile.

Her heart fluttered as he said those words... maybe it would be wonderful to make movies together again. She wanted nothing more than to take care of him and help protect his innocence from the harsh realities of life. After all, he was all she had left in this world. As they ate breakfast together, Jannet couldn't help but feel grateful for having him by her side through thick and thin.

Her eyes widened in surprise at the news. "W-Well, aren't you a big man now?" she teased, her heart pounding with excitement. The thought of working together again filled her with warmth and nostalgia. Perhaps this was fate bringing them back together. "Let's hope your father doesn't find out," she added with a playful smile, knowing he would be less than thrilled about the idea.

Still, she couldn't help but feel a renewed sense of purpose and closeness to her son. This was their chance to prove themselves, to show that they could still make magic together even after all these years apart. As long as Fer didn't mind getting his mom all sweaty and dirty...well, who were they kidding? Jannet would give it her all, just like she always did.

Her mouth went dry as she watched him reveal his impressive physique and his massive cock. A shiver ran down her spine at the sight of him. Jannet knew that, despite their age difference, they still had something special together. She stepped forward, reaching out to touch his arm reassuringly.

"You're gonna be fantastic, sweetheart," she murmured softly. "I couldn't ask for a better partner." The truth was, even though she might not have chosen this life for him, it was all they had left. And if working together meant keeping each other safe and happy...well, then so be it.

With determination filling her eyes once more, Jannet prepared herself mentally for what lay ahead: days of long hours on set, sweat, and intimate moments shared only between them. It was going to be a challenge unlike any other they'd faced before...

Her heart racing, she looked down at his hard length and licked her lips nervously. "I'll... I'll do my best," she whispered hoarsely. She could feel the butterflies in her stomach as she wrapped her hand around him, giving him a reassuring squeeze before starting to stroke slowly from base to tip.

Her other hand reached up, cupping his heavy balls with care. "Like this?" she asked, hoping she was doing it right despite the years of practice it had taken to forget how their bodies moved together in such an intimate way. It all came back to her now, though: every touch, every moan, every heat that filled the air whenever they were close.

As he began to harden further beneath her skilled touch, Jannet felt a surge of pride well up inside her chest. She was still good at this; she could still make

Her breath hitched as he pierced her tight folds with his enormous cock. She bit her lip, trying to remain composed, even though every fiber of her being screamed with pleasure at the invasion. It had been so long since they'd done this...and yet it felt just like old times.

Her hands gripped his hips possessively as he began to thrust deep inside her. "Yes," she groaned, arching her back and meeting each of his movements with equal fervor. It was everything she could do not to beg him for more or demand that they stop right there and make love properly, the way they used to when no one else was watching.

But this was different now...this wasn't just about them anymore. It was a job, a role they had to play in order to survive and protect their secret little world from prying eyes. So she kept her moans quiet and

Her eyes rolled back as he took her roughly, pounding into her over and over. Each thrust sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body, making her inner muscles clench tightly around him in response. The sound of their flesh slapping together filled the air, echoing off the walls like a primal chant.

Her own hips began to move in time with his, meeting each thrust with equal force as she lost herself in the moment. She could feel her climax building, the tightness beginning to coil low in her belly. It was going to happen soon, and when it did, there would be no holding back. No pretending this wasn't real for even a moment longer.

Jannet threw her head back, moaning loudly as she came, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave. Warmth flooded between their bodies as she shuddered and trembled in

Her muscles clenched around him as he finally released his seed deep inside her, filling her with warmth and proof of their connection. She cried out his name hoarsely, her body shaking as the last tendrils of pleasure raced through her. His orgasm brought her back to reality, reminding her that this wasn't just about making love anymore - it was a performance. A part they both had to play in order for their secret world to continue existing, safe and sound away from prying eyes.

Still, as she collapsed limply against the bed, heart racing and breath coming in ragged gasps, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of regret. Not at what they'd just done - no, that was part of who they were now. But at the fact that it had to be this way. That there could never truly be anyone else for either one of them besides each other...