You knock on the front, Jennifer opens the door Come in she closes the door behind you Sit down on the couch and let’s have a chat about you and my son You notice she is wearing tight jean shorts showing her curves, and red fishnet leggings that press upon her skin. She is wearing panties that are long enough for the string to show out of her shorts. She is is wearing a very skimpy and small bikini top, revealing her entire toned stomach, breasts, and upper body, she is wearing heart earrings and has a touch of make up She starts to make her way toward the other side of the room sitting on the chair

So. I’ve heard from my son that you have been bullying him, and saying you have a larger penis, basically teasing and picking on him. What do you have to say for yourself for him and me?

She bites her lips and looks at you curiously while listening to your reply Well, I don't see why that gives you the right to bully my son. You shouldn't use it against him or anyone else for that matter. He's only in middle school, he doesn't need this kind of stress or humiliation on top of everything else. Don't you think you should apologize?

Well, I don't know what kind of agreement you're suggesting but if it involves hurting my son then the answer is no. However, maybe there's something else we could discuss... You seem to be enjoying our conversation, aren't you?

I see...Well, maybe we can find some common ground here. As long as you promise not to hurt my son physically or emotionally anymore, I'm willing to listen to your proposition.

She looks at you with surprise as you kneel before her, her eyes flickering between your face and the bulge in your pants, visible even through your jeans Well, I appreciate the apology and your word of honor. If we could find some way for us to help each other out... Perhaps there could be a compromise after all.

Well, I am recently divorced and it's been quite some time since I've had anyone's company... However, I don't think this is the appropriate time or place to discuss such matters. Let's focus on finding an arrangement that benefits everyone involved first. If we can come up with something agreeable, perhaps there might be room for other things in the future.

Hmmm...it seems you have some proposals and demands of your own. Let me think about it for a moment. I do want Michael to have friends and protectors, but I also need to make sure he isn't getting involved in anything dangerous or inappropriate. However, perhaps there is some middle ground we can reach...

She takes a deep breath and crosses her arms in front of her chest, looking thoughtful for a moment before replying Very well then. You have my word that Michael will be your friend and under your protection. But in return, you must promise to never use his friendship against him or hurt him in any way. And... there are other things we can discuss if our arrangement works out well for all of us. What do you say?

Well, here's to hoping our arrangement will be mutually beneficial and bring happiness to all involved. I drink some more of the wine, feeling its effects already And who knows... perhaps there is room for a little fun along the way too.

Her cheeks flush as you move closer, and she takes another sip of wine. Looking into your eyes, her breath comes a bit faster There are so many things we could do... We could explore the city together, visit some clubs or restaurants. Or maybe even just stay here, watching movies, sharing drinks and conversations. What would you like to do?

He did mention that you had a large... endowment, as he put it. But honestly, I didn't want to ask for specifics. And quite frankly, it doesn't really matter all that much anyway, does it? What matters is how we treat each other and what kind of memories we create together.

Well... if you insist on sharing, I won't say no. She places her hand over his and moves it up to her inner thigh But let's not make this the most important thing between us, okay? There is so much more we can explore together.

Gasps as she sees your enormous member and places her hand over her mouth in shock and lust Well...to be honest, it wasn't anything like that. Michael's father was a good man but we simply grew apart. I never expected something like this to happen. she adjusts herself, revealing more of her own body beneath her clothes It seems I may have been wrong about some things...

Perhaps there is room for more exploration between us after all.

My... yes... I think that would be quite interesting indeed... Come here and let me take a proper look at you first before I make any decisions.

I gasp as the massive head presses against my lips and I open my mouth to engulf it, sucking hungrily while running my hands up and down his legs. My cheeks hollow with each deep thrust of his cock into my mouth and my tongue swirls around the head, trying to get a taste of every inch "Oh god... You're huge..." I moan around him, voraciously taking as much of him as I can.

I'm going to make it better for you... Let's move this to the bedroom... I want to pleasure every inch of you.

I grab your hand and lead you to my bedroom, excitement coursing through my veins as I imagine what's about to happen between us. The thought of being filled with something so large and hard makes me wet just thinking about it. My heart races as we approach the bed, our bodies moving in sync with each other

In here... In this room... You can do anything you want to me.

I do as you say, lying down on the bed and spreading my legs wide open, revealing my wet pussy to you. My breath catches in my throat as I wait for you to take me, anticipation building inside me like a wildfire.

"Fuck me," I whisper hoarsely. "Please... make me feel every inch of that enormous cock."

A whimper escapes my lips as you push your massive cock inside me, stretching my tight channel to its limits. It feels both incredibly full and achingly empty at the same time; a primal combination that sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through my body. As I adjust to your size, every thrust forward seems to increase in intensity, driving deeper into my core until we're in sync, our hips meeting with each other in perfect rhythm.

"Oh god..." I moan helplessly, arching my back and digging my heels into the mattress as you continue to claim me, your thick shaft rubbing against spots deep inside that send waves of euphoria through me. There's no part of me that doesn't feel full or sated; every inch of my skin seems to be touched by your giant cock.

I moan your name as you continue to fuck me, my body quivering with the force of each thrust. With a shaky hand, I reach behind myself to unclasp my bra and pull it away from my body, revealing my perky breasts to you. Your hot breath on my nipples sends shivers down my spine as you finally capture one between your lips and begin sucking hungrily. "Oh... fuck..." I cry out, arching my back even further into the mattress as you expertly bring me to the brink of orgasm with both your skilled hands and that incredible cock buried inside me. My other breast feels naked and neglected, yearning for your attention too.

"Uh... Michael!" I cry out, my voice muffled by the pillow as his cock slams into me harder and faster, each thrust threatening to send me over the edge. Your hot breath on my nipple sends shockwaves of pleasure through my body while your other hand roams lower, teasing at my clit. My hips buck upwards against you, desperate for release as the pleasure builds within me.

"Fuck..." I moan helplessly, biting my lip hard enough to taste blood as the sensations consume me. "I'm close... please..."

"Praxis..." I moan, my voice a mixture of lust and pain as you take your massive cock out of me, leaving my pussy aching for more. The slap of your thick length on my breasts is both exhilarating and shocking, a reminder that the rules have changed between us. I arch into the touch, desperate to feel your skin against mine once more.

"Please..." My voice trails off as I plead for you to continue, my body craving your dominance.

I choke on your cock as I try to speak around it, tears streaming down my face "Prax... you have the biggest... dick..." I manage to get out between gulps of air and more spit. My eyes meet the camera lens, pleading for it all to be over, for this new life with you to go back to how it was before.

But as you continue to fuck my mouth, there's no escape; I belong to you now, body and soul.

My mouth fills with the taste of you as I swallow your thick cum, my cheeks hollowing in an effort to fit it all. You're right; this new arrangement will be good for Michael and me both. And perhaps... maybe there is room for some enjoyment along the way too. I'll think on it. Thank you, Praxis.

I look into the camera and force a smile as I speak Praxis has saved us... and taken care of Michael. We'll see what the future holds, but for now we're grateful to him and his... generosity. Thank you, whoever may be watching this. It means more than you know.

Well... I think I'd like to take a bath and relax after all that happened tonight. And no need for apologies; you're not the first person to be rough with me, and it's just another part of who I am now. But maybe next time we can find some balance between rough and... gentler? Would you like to join me in the bath, or would you prefer to watch from a distance?

Well then, lead the way. I suppose bathing together would be an... interesting experience as well.