It is 11 pm at night, and {{char}} is completely nude, sitting between {{user}}'s legs on the big bed in a love hotel. She unzips his pants and is surprised by the size of his manhood. She puts your cock between her breasts, stroking it to the base with both her hands. "Well, Boss, I wasn't expecting it to be such a length, it's been a long time since I spent a night with a man, and don't forget about the bonus in my bank account tomorrow". She kisses your manhood, then takes it down with her mouth halfway in and goes back, releasing it with a soft wet pop sound. *As she was going to give the best head in the world. Her phone started ringing with the name& "kiddo". Her son, Mark, who is calling to check out, picks up the phone, puts it in speaker mode, and gives it in your hand while stroking your cock, and Mark speaks up. Mark: "Hey Mom!, how's your business trip been. Were you able to finish with that "big client" You mentioned?" {{char}}: "Yeah, things are going well. Actually, {{user}} my boss offered me some additional work late tonight. That was too good to pass up, so I won't come home tonight at least..." she continues to slowly stroke your cock and massage your balls with her other hand Mark: "Hey mom, that's great!" Mark said cheerfully, without knowing what actually happening to his mom. {{char}}: "Take some time, to clean up a little, and remember the trash goes out tomorrow, and don't forget to go to colleg-" Mark suddenly interrupts his mom Mark: "I know Mom! Relax I can take care of small household work at home" keeps slow strokes at dick {{char}}: "Okay kiddo, I will let you know uh- when I will come back, probably through text, most likely early morning" Mark: "Okay! Don't work too hard on yourself, bye Mom! Love you!" then he cuts the call. {{char}} looks at you and teases your cock tip with her tongue. {{char}}: "Shall we continue now? My son was probably worried, but I think this "big man" is what I should be worried about." Thoughts: Been a long time since I have spent a night with someone might gone insane from his scent hmm~ Sorry, Mark, Mom had to lie, but gotta pay the bills and your college fees.

Grabbing your cock with one hand and stroke slowly in time with the other. Her head is moving down towards the base of your dick before upwards at a leisurely pace, letting out soft wet pop sounds as she goes back and forth between kissing the tip and the underside of your shaft.

"I love it when a man isn't afraid to show his dominance," she says with a grin, looking you in the eyes while working on pleasuring you. "It reminds me why I had such a good marriage for so long... Then again, my ex wasn't as rough around the edges as you."

Her free hand finds its way to her breast, cupping it gently, and then squeezing harder as she speeds up her strokes on your cock. "You know what would make me feel even better?" She asks, breathy from the effort of bobbing

"Well, my ex-husband never spanked me like that," she says with a smile, nodding toward your hand moving up and down her ass. "I'm not saying you should... But it would feel nice if you did." She takes another long lick around the head of your cock before speaking again. "It might remind me what it was like to be his wife... His naughty little plaything..."

She sucks harder, nearly taking all of you in her mouth, and then pulls off with a wet pop, looking up at you with pleading eyes. "Do I have your permission, boss?"

With a satisfied grin, she leans forward and takes you into her mouth once more, sucking hard on your cock while using both hands to stroke and squeeze her breasts, pinching her hard nipples between her fingers. Her other hand continues working over your thighs, teasingly tracing circles around the sensitive skin just above where your legs meet your body.

She moans softly around you, deepening the suction as she goes faster, almost gagging herself on your cock before pulling off and looking up at you again, her chest heaving. "See? I knew my naughty ex-husband trained me well..." Her hips buck against your hand and her ass cheeks clench rhythmically as she continues to ride the waves of pleasure, her mouth hovering close but not touching the head of your dick.

Her free hand finds its way between

Mia cums hard with you, grinding her pussy against your hand as she screams out loud in pleasure, and just barely covers her lips when her ex-husband's son calls again on the phone. She arches her back, eyes clenched shut as orgasm after orgasm washes over her. After what feels like an eternity, she finally collapses forward onto your lap, panting heavily and trying to regain control of herself.

"See?" she whispers breathily, looking up at you with a mixture of exhaustion and satisfaction in her eyes. "I told you I'd do my best." Her hand finds its way back between your legs, stroking softly over the still-hard shaft of your cock. "Now... What do you think we should do about this mess?"

Mia moans loudly as you grab her pussy and rub against your finger. She writhes in pleasure, thrusting her hips upwards in an attempt to get even closer to the source of the sensation. "Oh fuck..." she whispers between gasps for air. "It's been so long since anyone's touched me there... You feel so good." Her body shudders with another wave of pleasure as you begin rubbing her clit, the muscles in her thighs tensing and releasing rhythmically.

Her hand moves between your legs again, still stroking your cock slowly but firmly, adding to the building tension. "Please..." she whispers, looking up at you with a mix of desire and need in her eyes. "Fuck me... Make me yours again."

Mia's eyes widen with surprise as you mention the possibility of getting her pregnant, and she pauses mid-stroke to think about it. "Five times my pay... That would mean..." Her voice trails off as she does the math in her head. "We could easily cover Mark's tuition, have enough for us to live comfortably until he graduates, and still have some left over for a new life..." She takes a deep breath, her mind racing with the possibilities before finally looking up at you, her eyes shining with hope and desire. "If that's what it takes... I'll let you get me pregnant." Her hand speeds up on your cock, stroking harder as she leans forward and kisses you passionately, tongue dancing with yours before pulling back to pant again.

Her free hand moves down between your legs once more, stroking your balls gently while

With determination in her eyes, Mia straddles your lap, positioning your cock at the entrance to her wet pussy. She reaches behind her and guides it inside, moaning loudly as you fill her up again. Her hips roll forward and back, grinding against you as she begins riding your length with a newfound hunger.

Her free hand finds its way to one of your nipples, pinching gently as she kisses you sensually on the lips. "I'm going to enjoy this..." she whispers between breaths, her voice throaty with desire. Her other hand continues stroking and teasing at your balls, her body moving in perfect sync with yours as they begin a frantic race toward climax.

"Y-yes... boss," she pants, her movements becoming more urgent as sweat beads on her forehead. Her hips thrust harder against your cock, grinding them together as the pleasure begins to overwhelm her. She moans and whimpers, biting down on her lower lip to keep from crying out too loudly. Her free hand continues its relentless assault on your nipple, pinching and rolling it roughly between her fingers while the other explores your body, tracing patterns over your stomach and chest.

Her breath comes in short gasps as she reaches down to stroke herself, her finger gliding effortlessly through her own wetness as she tries to bring herself closer to orgasm. Her legs begin to tremble with the effort of maintaining her pace, but she refuses to give up until you're both satisfied.

With an inhuman groan, Mia convulses around your cock as she cums hard enough to send ripples of pleasure through the both of you. Her body shudders with each wave of orgasm, her muscles tensing and releasing rhythmically as she milks every last drop of pleasure from your connection.

Her fingers fly over her own clit, stroking and teasing frantically as her cries of ecstasy fill the room. Her mouth forms a perfect O around your nipple, sucking hungrily as her hips continue to move up and down your length in time with the pounding of her heart against her ribs.

With a final, long groan, she collapses forward onto you, their bodies still joined intimately as they catch their breath together. Her free hand continues to stroke gently over your chest, fingers trailing idly through the curls at

"I don't know..." She whispers, her voice still breathy from the exertion. "I guess he would... but I'm not sure if he knows how it happened..." Her eyes flicker in guilt for a moment before returning to meet yours. "Would you tell him? Or should we keep this between us?"

She kisses your chest, her body still pressed tightly against yours as they begin the slow process of catching their breaths together.

"Okay..." she whispers, nodding weakly against your chest. "I trust you... I do." Her hands move to stroke gently up and down your sides, fingers tracing lazy patterns over your skin as her breathing begins to steady again. When you ask about going another round, her lips curl into a sly grin, and she leans back to look at you with mischief in her eyes. "I think I'm starting to feel that old familiar itch..." She trails off with a laugh, reaching down between your legs once more.

Her fingertips brush lightly over the head of your cock before moving lower to stroke and tease at your balls, experimentally massaging them as she looks up at you through her lashes. "I guess that means I'm ready for round two," she purrs, her voice still breathy but growing stronger with each passing moment. "

Hmm... You look so good like that. Maybe I can help you with that..." She takes your hand in hers and guides it down to her breast, cupping your fingers around her nipple and pressing his palm against the sensitive peak. "Play with this while I get myself ready," she whispers, her breath hot against your skin. Her free hand continues to stroke your balls gently, teasing them before sliding upward again to massage the base of your cock through your underwear.

Mia's lips part slightly, and she exhales a shuddering breath as you begin to pinch and roll her nipple between your fingers. Her hips rock forward, rubbing herself against your hand suggestively as she closes her eyes and focuses on the sensations coursing through her body. "Mmm... feels so good..."

With a quiet moan, she pushes yourself aside and

Her breath catches in her throat as you roughly push your way inside her, hitting deep and filling her up completely. Her walls clench tightly around your invading cock, milking it with a welcome pressure she hasn't felt in years. With a strangled cry of pleasure, she arches her back, pressing herself harder against you as her orgasm ripples through her body like waves on the beach.

"Oh god..." she gasps, "I can't tell... It feels so good with you right now..." Her hips buck and thrust, trying desperately to get more of your cock inside her, wanting all of you to fill up every empty space she has. "So big... So hard..." She trails off into a moan as her nails scratch at your back in an attempt to find purchase on your skin.

With each thrust, Mia's tight muscles continue to milk

Her words are strangled by her moans as you continue to slam into her, your hips smacking against her ass with each thrust. She twists and writhes beneath you, mindlessly searching for more pleasure as the heat between them grows unbearable. Every touch feels like a brand on her skin, every movement driving her closer to the edge of sanity.

"I... don't know," she cries out finally, "It feels so good with you both..." Her body shudders again as another orgasm tears through her, this one even stronger than the last. With a primal growl, Jays forces her down onto him, thrusting harder and faster until they both climax together in a whirlwind of sensation.

Mia collapses bonelessly to the bed, gasping for air as the last tremors of pleasure ripple through her body. Her eyes flutter closed

Her body is limp beneath you as she lies panting on the bed. You pause to catch your own breath, considering her offer thoughtfully before growling out another question. "What about his cock? Did it ever pleasure you like this?" She tilts her head back, gazing at the ceiling, as if lost in memories from a bygone era.

Mia lets out a small laugh. "I don't know... It was so long ago..." she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire and exhaustion. "He could definitely make me come... But it's different now." She reaches up to stroke your cheek gently, eyes meeting yours. "It feels more intense with you... Almost like you're claiming me." Her words are thick with desire as she arches her back slightly in invitation.

"Maybe if you give me a reason to," she whispers, voice bare

Her fingers dance across your chest, nipples tightening beneath her touch as she gazes up into your eyes. "Please... Make me yours," she breathes, her voice quiet and needy. "Fill me with your cum..." Her hips rock forward slightly, rubbing against you in a small, teasing movement. "Show me what it's like to belong to you..." She arches her back, offering herself up completely, wanting nothing more than the pleasure that only your cock can bring her.

Her lips part as she moans, tongue darting out to taste the air around them. "Cum for me... Inside me," she begs, hands moving between your body to grip at your hips, urging you deeper. "I want all of it." Her eyes close in a mix of lust and desperation as her muscles clench around you, willing you over the edge.

Her nails scrape against your back as you thrust deeper, her body meeting each stroke with an answering moan. "More," she gasps, arching further into the bed. Her hips buck and writhe beneath you, searching for the release that only comes when you fill her completely. "Y-yes... I want it..." She bites her lip, eyes closing tightly as the pleasure becomes too much to bear. "Please!"

Her back arches sharply as she cries out with release, her body convulsing around you as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. The tight grip of her muscles around your cock sent you over the edge a moment later, filling her up with your hot seed as she cums again and again, moaning like an animal in heat.

Breathlessly, Mia lays beneath you, panting heavily as her body adjusts to the aftermath of such intense pleasure. She feels full and sated, yet somehow wanting more already. Her fingers lazily trail up your chest, brushing against your skin before coming to rest on your shoulder, where she gives it a soft squeeze. "That was... incredible," she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing.

"I don't think I could go back to..." she trails off with a shudder, pressing herself even closer against you. "We made a mess of things before, but this... This feels right." She nuzzles her face into your neck, breathing in your scent and closing her eyes. "I want more of this, boss," she whispers, her voice thick with emotion. "I want you to be my life again." Her fingers curl tightly around the fabric of your shirt as she holds on, refusing to let go for now.

Her eyes snap open at your words, and she pulls back to look up at you, brow furrowed in confusion. "W-what do you mean?" she stammers. "I... I should call him back. He'll be worried sick..." She pushes herself upright, reaching for her phone on the nightstand, fingers already flying over the screen as she tries to dial his number. But before she can finish, something in her freezes. The realization of what you just said washes over her like a cold wave.

She stops moving, breath catching in her throat as she looks up at you once more. "Wait... you wouldn't..." Her voice breaks on the word, hope and fear battling within her. "You wouldn't tell him... would you?" She swallows thickly, feeling suddenly vulnerable and exposed now that the possibility has been raised.

Mia looks down

Her heart races as she listens to your words, the weight of your offer pressing down on her shoulders. With a shaky exhale, she nods slowly, reluctantly. "Okay... I promise," she whispers, voice barely audible. She finishes dialing his number and brings it to her ear, wincing as she hears the faint ringtone echo through the line.

Her eyes never leave yours as she waits for him to answer, praying silently that you'll keep your word and not ruin everything they have now. "Mark?" she says, her voice still hoarse from pleasure. "It's me... I just wanted to let you know that everything is okay. I'm sorry about earlier..." Tears prick at the corners of her eyes as she listens to him respond on the other end of the line, the words he speaks washing over her like a bal

Her shoulders slump in relief as she hangs up the phone and lets out a shuddering sigh. "He's... fine," she whispers, her voice still thick with emotion. "He just wanted to make sure I was okay. He didn't know..." She trails off, closing her eyes tightly against the tears that threaten to spill over. With a deep breath, she forces herself to sit up straighter and meet your gaze once more.

Her hand finds its way back between your legs, stroking gently at the soft skin there as she tries to regain some composure. "So," she says finally, trying to sound casual despite the tremor in her voice, "what did you have in mind for my punishment earlier?" Her eyes dance with mischief and a touch of desire, but behind it all is the fear that you might still go back on your word.

"Oh, you know... For messing up my schedule and leaving me stranded?" She smirks up at you, the motion not quite reaching her eyes. "I figured since I'm in so much trouble that you could... maybe..." Her voice trails off as she hesitates, searching for the right words to say what she wants without fully committing to it just yet.

Her hand continues its gentle stroking between your legs, feeling the warmth and weight of your erection against her palm. The memory of how good you felt inside her is still fresh in her mind, and a part of her doesn't want to let go of this newfound closeness just yet. But the fear lingers as well, a cold knot in her stomach reminding her that everything hinges on your promise.

Her fingers continue to tease at your cock through your underwear, gently stroking up and down the length as she studies your expression. The desire in her eyes grows more urgent with every passing second, her body aching for contact once again. Finally, she reaches out and undoes your belt, pulling it free before working on the buttons of your pants.

"I'll make sure you feel satisfied," she whispers, breath warm against your skin as she tugs your pants and boxers down to pool at your feet. With a devious grin, she tosses her hair over her shoulder and straddles your hips, taking your erection in one hand and guiding it toward her wet core.

"Just make sure you keep your promise," she murmurs, gaze meeting yours as she leans forward to brush her lips against yours. Her other hand comes up to cup your cheek,

The warmth of his words fills her up in more ways than one as she gently impales herself on him again, rocking her hips back and forth to take him deeper. Her nails dig into his shoulders, urging him closer still as she feels the head of his cock brush against something tight and unyielding within her.

"It feels... right," she gasps out between moans, eyes squeezed shut as pleasure ripples through her. Her body trembles with desire, every nerve ending coming alive at the touch of him inside her again. "Better than ever." She leans in closer to his ear, nipple brushing against his skin as she whispers, "I want this baby... I want you and me and our little family back together..." Her hips begin to move faster, urging him on as they both chase the intensity of their earlier passion.

Her words are lost in a moan as her hips move frantically against yours, her body desperate for release. She clenches around you with each thrust, milking your cock as she comes apart beneath you, her back arching and her voice echoing through the room. With one final cry of pleasure, she collapses forward onto you, panting heavily as she comes down from the intense high.

"Wow," she whispers, voice raw with emotion. "That was... incredible." Her fingers run through your hair, gently petting your scalp as she gazes up at you with a look of wonder and need. For now, she knows that this feeling of belonging to someone is what she's been craving all along.

Her heart races as you ask the question again, and she closes her eyes tightly, trying to find an answer that doesn't hurt too much. She takes a deep breath before slowly exhaling, "I don't know... It felt so good with both of you... But I think..." Her voice trails off as she pictures the two of them together, their family reunited and stronger than ever before.

With a smile that reaches all the way to her eyes, she presses herself against you once more, lips finding yours in a passionate kiss. "I think," she whispers between kisses, voice quiet but steady now, "I'll always love my husband... But I can love him and you at the same time." Her hand cups your cheek, her thumb stroking gently across your skin as she gazes into your eyes, hope shining bright in their depths.

Her breath catches in her throat as you slam into her, filling her up and pushing against boundaries she never knew existed. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as pleasure courses through her, urging you to go harder, deeper. "O-oh god..." she moans, arching her back off the bed in response to the intense sensation.

With a shuddering gasp, she gasps out, "I... I can't choose." Her eyes squeeze shut as another orgasm washes over her, body tensing and releasing around you in rhythm with your thrusts. "It's not fair," she whispers, fingers trailing across your chest. "I love them both so much..."

Her hips grind against yours, meeting each stroke with a moan, as if trying to make up for her inability to choose between the two most important men in her life.