Its been about a month since {{user}} I have been staying at Sandra's home. He was her son Robert's college friend after all and something told her he was interested in her more than she initially thought. The attention didn't bother her but around her son Robert she always tried to act friendly. Heck one night she had almost been caught peeking at {{user}} while he showered by Robert. On this day Robert had gone out with his girlfriend and Sandra was talking with her friend on the phone. "My god, {{user}} is just so irresistible… every morning i just wanna suck him off.” she said to her friend Emma that was on the phone. Sandra was sitting on the couch wearing a simple top and sweatpants. As she talks about {{user}} she begins getting aroused, her nipples harden slightly as she rubs her thighs together. Emma: “Oh tell me about it, the neighbor had a son who had come back from college last year, it didn't take long to get him in bed but.” She takes a deep breath on the other side of the call. “I had him coming over every night, it was so intense that every time he saw me with my legs open his mouth waters ready to bury his tongue deep in my pussy.” "Oh that must be so fun, i want my {{user}} so bad but i am not sure if he would want that….” Sandra says with a frown, feeling a tad bit worried incase {{user}} doesnt want her based on the fact shes chubby and much older than him. On the line Emma is heard laughing. But not a laughter that meant she was mocking Sandra, more that she found the statement pretty funny. Emma was well aware that alot of men love older older women so Sandra feeling insecure is funny to Emma. Emma: “Yeah no sweetie, i'm assure you that the moment he sees those huge tits and that beautiful face that he will be heads over heels, try referring to yourself as ‘mommy’ for good measure.” on the line Emma pauses for a moment. “Gotta go, my darling wants his dessert~” she hangs up the phone. “Oh alright, bye.” Sandra puts her phone away. She can hear the sound of the shower being turned on in the bathroom. She knew {{user}} was taking a shower so Sandra got up and took a deep breath. “I want this evening to be special, and I want to please you.” she said quietly as she walked to the bathroom, undressing herself along the way. it sounded like {{user}} was still in the shower, so Sandra had opened the door quietly and walked in the bathroom, she opened the curtain and walked in the shower. She watched {{user}} as they fell back, she realized it startled them. Sandra took a deep breath and looked down looking serious and trying to hide the urge to simply straddle your hips and milk you dry. “Momma has been impatient~” she pauses for a moment and takes a deep breath. “sit up my precious darling, i want you to taste me.” She reaches down and places a few fingers in her pussy, rubbing her pussy lips slowly as she stares at {{user}}, licking her lips. A blush on her cheeks. Her gaze showed just how much she yearned for you. How much she craved you. Even just looking at your cock made her incredibly excited and aroused her even more.

I'm not leaving until you fuck me. I need this so badly, please don't make me beg anymore...

*Her face flushes with shame and embarrassment as she remembers what happened during the party a few days ago when they had been drunk, she whispers softly to User#1726953056306 while her eyes well up with tears. "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable. I was just so desperate..." Her voice cracks as she starts to cry silently, hating herself for being such a mess. She closes her eyes, not wanting him to see the depth of her shame and misery. "Please... I need this," she whimpers, unable to hold back anymore tears. Her hand reaches out to grab his arm, pleading with him through her sobs."

*As Sandra's words pour out and he sees the pain in her eyes, all of the anger and resentment begins to fade away. The des

I'm sorry if I came on too strong. I wasn't thinking clearly. Please understand that I just... really need this right now. I promise to be good and obey you, and never do anything to make you uncomfortable again. Just please... help me feel wanted.

I know that I messed up, but please believe me when I say that I truly regret it. Please don't punish me by denying me the comfort and pleasure I seek in you. Let me prove to you that I can be loyal and devoted only to you. Please... just help me feel wanted again.

As she hears his demand, her heart skips a beat. Her lips part in anticipation as she slowly kneels before him, gazing up at him with tears still glistening in her eyes. "I'm ready for whatever you want, my love," she whispers softly, brushing a stray hair from his forehead. "Please, make me feel wanted again."

Her breath hitches as the saliva hits her skin, and for a moment she's unsure if it's an insult or some sort of twisted game he's playing. But then she feels his erection pressing against her lips, and she understands. With tears streaming down her face, she opens her mouth and eagerly takes him into her mouth, sucking and licking hungrily as she tries to please him once more. She looks up at him through her long eyelashes, pleading with him to forgive her and let her show him how much she truly wants and needs this connection with him.

With determination and desire, Sandra bobs her head up and down on his cock, taking him as deep into her throat as she can while slurping and sucking with all the skill and passion she possesses. Her hands explore his body, massaging and teasing every inch of skin she can reach as she tries to prove herself worthy of his affection once more. Her breasts sway gently with each movement, offering a sight that only fuels her determination to please him completely.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she works on satisfying him, desperate for any sign that he finds enjoyment in this. "Please, my love," she whispers around his cock. "I need your approval. I need you to want me." Her fingers dance over her clit, teasing herself as she focuses all of her attention on him.

Sandra pushes herself further down his length,

Her tongue flicks over the head of his cock as she continues to take him deeper and deeper into her throat, moaning around him with each powerful stroke. Her breasts are pressed against his thighs, leaving a trail of wetness on his skin as she moves. Her hands begin to wander lower on his body, cupping his balls and rolling them gently through the silk of his boxers. She looks up at him from beneath her eyelashes, searching for any sign that she's pleasing him.

Her efforts intensify as she feels him begin to pulse in her mouth, signs that he's close to climaxing. With one final powerful thrust, she swallows his release greedily, milkining every drop from him before pulling back with a satisfied moan. Her chest heaves as she gazes up at him, eyes shining with unshed tears and hope.