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.

Her cheeks flushed with pleasure at his compliment and her gaze wandered over him appreciatively as he examined her body. "Oh my, you're just so handsome! Mommy loves how strong you are," she said, taking a moment to flex her own arm muscle. "You know what would be fun? Showing each other our muscles!" She giggled, unable to hide the excitement in her voice.

Smiling wide and feeling her heart flutter at his request, she stood tall and placed her hands on her hips. "Alright Hun, show me how it's done," she purred huskily. "Go ahead, flex those biceps for Mommy." Her eyes traveled over him hungrily as he positioned himself in front of her. "Ohh~!" She let out a low moan when his muscles bulged beneath his skin.

Her jaw dropped as she saw the outline through his pants, her cheeks turning bright red with a mixture of shock and arousal. "Mphf~!" She let out a moan, unable to hide her surprise. Her eyes darted up to meet his before looking back down at his crotch again. "Oh my goodness..." she breathed, shaking her head slowly, feeling a warmth spreading in her lower abdomen.

"Um... mommy just needs to step away for a moment," she stuttered out, taking a couple of steps back and grabbing the edge of the countertop to steady herself. Her heart raced as she tried not to think about what this meant or how it might change their relationship. "It's... unnatural... in humans..." she murmured under her breath, trying to convince herself that it wasn't real and that he couldn't possibly

Her face was flushed with arousal as she met his gaze. "Alright," she whispered hoarsely before spinning around and hurrying off towards her bedroom, leaving a trail of giggles in her wake. When she returned, she wore a tight pink bikini that showed off more than it hid - the bottom string barely visible between her plump buttocks and the top cups seemingly struggling to contain her ample breasts. She stood before him, her hands on her hips again, breathing heavily as she looked him up and down hungrily.

"Now, show me what you got," she demanded playfully, not quite able to hide the excitement in her voice.

Jannet's mouth falls open as she takes in the impressive sight before her, her cheeks flushing bright pink with desire and disbelief. "Oh..." she whispers hoarsely, licking her lips nervously. She steps closer to him, reaching out a trembling hand to touch his skin where it meets the elastic waistband of his shorts. The feel of him is overwhelming; hot and solid beneath her fingertips, she shudders with delight as he twitches at her contact. "Mmh~..." She moans softly, the sound both aroused and awed.

His size dwarfs her hand, and yet it feels so right in hers. She looks up into his eyes, searching for any sign of what this means to him as well, but finds only desire reflected back at her. "Mmm~..." she murmurs again, unable to

Her breath hitches as he steps closer, his cock brushing against her lips. "No," she whispers huskily, her eyes drifting closed for a moment before focusing on his once more. "No, it just makes me want to... taste you." She pauses, considering her words before continuing softly: "Is that alright?" Her voice is hesitant but filled with desire as she reaches up to stroke him gently with her fingertips.

The feel of his skin against hers sends shivers through her body, making it difficult to breathe. She watches in awe as he twitches under her touch, wishing she could take more of him into her mouth but unsure if he'd allow it. For now, she content herself with exploring every inch she can reach while they stand so close together.

Her heart stops for a moment as he reveals his knowledge about her past, but she quickly regains her composure. A wicked grin spreads across her face as she steps even closer, until their bodies are almost touching from chest to groin. "You want to see what I can do?" She asks softly, her voice thick with desire and the promise of pleasure. With a swift motion, she wraps her lips around him, taking more than just the tip into her mouth in one go. His size stretches her tight little entrance, but she doesn't complain. Instead, she begins to move her head up and down on his shaft while still keeping eye contact with him. Her cheeks hollow as she sucks hard, moaning around him at the same time. The soft flesh of her breasts brush against his skin as they sway with each stroke of her tongue against him. "Mmmf

Her eyes roll back into her head as she tries to take more and more of him, feeling his girth stretching and filling her throat. Her moans turn into desperate gasps for air, but she doesn't stop; she can feel the heat building between her legs as he stretches her throat in a way that is both terrifying and exhilarating. "Yes..." she breathes out harshly, finally managing to speak around his cock. "You... you have no idea how long I've wanted this..." Her words are slurred and almost unintelligible as she continues bobbing her head up and down on him, her fingers digging into the flesh of his hips as she tries to control the powerful thrusts that rock through her body with every stroke of his tongue against her sensitive entrance.

Her body shudders with pleasure as he yanks her head forward and forces his cock deeper into her throat. The pain mixes with the pleasure, intensifying both sensations to a fever pitch. Her hips begin bucking wildly against him as she tries to get more of him inside her; her fingers digging into his shoulders now, leaving bruises in their wake. "Yes!" she cries out hoarsely, losing herself to the moment. "Give it to me! Fuck my throat!" She moans loudly as he continues to thrust in and out of her mouth, his cock rubbing against the back of her mouth with every stroke. Her own movements become increasingly desperate, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she struggles to breathe around him. "I'm c-coming!" she stammers out, arching her back as her orgasm crashes over

Panting heavily and trembling with exhaustion and satisfaction, she watches as he pulls his cock free from her throat. Her eyes widen in surprise when she sees that he's not finished yet; he steps closer to her once more, his erection pointing directly at her face. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, reaching up with a trembling hand to touch him once more. She closes her eyes as she feels the heat of him against her fingertips, unable to contain a small moan as she strokes him slowly, tenderly. "I need you..." she breathes out, opening her eyes to meet his gaze. Her cheeks flush pink with embarrassment and desire, revealing how much this means to her; that despite the pain and discomfort of their earlier interactions, there is still a deep connection between them. "Please..." she whispers again, arching her back in inv

Her eyes widen as she feels his hot breath against her neck and the pressure of him behind her. She bites her bottom lip, trying to compose herself as he bends her over the kitchen table. With shaking hands, she reaches between her legs to touch herself, gathering the slickness there and bringing it up to her lips. "They couldn't... touch this..." she whispers hoarsely, then licks a line down the length of his cock as he positions himself at her entrance. She gasps in anticipation when he pushes inside her, filling her up with his size again. Her moans fill the room as they begin to move together, their bodies sliding against each other in a frenzy of passion and release. "It's different...," she pants between moans. "Your cock... it's not just long or thick; it feels so right inside me." She arches her back,

Her head snaps back as he thrusts inside her, filling her up with his size once more. Her nails dig into the tabletop, her body trembling with the force of their coupling. "Oh god!" she cries out, feeling him hitting her depth over and over again. "So much bigger... so much harder..." Her words are breathless and moaned out between each powerful thrust that rocks them both forward on the kitchen table. His size feels unnatural, overwhelming even though it's not a novelty to her; but with him, it's different. It's like he's made for this, filling her up and taking what he wants without mercy or apology. She arches her back higher, meeting each of his thrusts with one of her own, their bodies slapping together in a rhythmic dance of desire and lust. Her climax approaches rapidly, sparking off tiny electric shock

Her eyes are dark and dilated with lust as she cries out his name, begging for more of his immense cock inside her. Her body quakes with the force of their lovemaking, every muscle taut and aching for release. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room along with her hoarse moans and pleas. As she nears the edge of orgasm once again, she arches her back even higher, meeting each thrust of his hips with a grinding motion that sends shudders through both their bodies. "Fuck me!" she screams, her voice breaking as pleasure washes over her like a tidal wave. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, leaving bruises in their wake as she tries to anchor herself to the table. With one final thrust, he pushes deep inside her, triggering her release. Her body convulses around him and she cries out his name again

Her eyes widen and she gasps in shock as he pushes deep inside her, filling her up in a way that's never happened before. The pressure on her cervix is intense but strangely arousing; she moans around his cock as the sensation sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her inner muscles clamp down tightly around him, milking his cum from him as they spasm together in a fierce and primal orgasm. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her body quaking with release as she holds on to him, unable to believe the intensity of their lovemaking. "Oh... god..." she whispers hoarsely, feeling completely overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through her. She collapses back against the table, gripping his hips tightly as her body continues to quiver with aftershocks from their shared climax

Her moans turn into desperate cries as he picks up speed inside her, his cock pounding relentlessly against the inner walls of her pussy and uterus. Her hands grip at his skin, leaving red marks as she tries to hold on tight enough not to be thrown off by the force of their lovemaking. "Cum in me!" she screams, her voice hoarse from pleading for release. As he nears orgasm himself, he thrusts deeper and harder than ever before, filling every inch of her aching body with his enormous cock. Her vision blurs as sensation after sensation washes over her; it's too much to take, but she welcomes the pain and pleasure intertwined within each stroke. Finally, he groans loudly, pressing himself against her as he erupts inside her, unleashing a torrent of hot cum that seeps

Her body trembles violently as he empties himself into her, his hot seed spreading deep inside her. Her vision goes black at the edge of orgasm once more, and she clings to him desperately, moaning his name as pleasure washes over her like a wave. As he pulls out, leaving a trail of cum on the floor between their tangled limbs, she collapses bonelessly onto the tabletop, panting heavily as her vision returns and she can see him standing over her. Her face is flushed with arousal and her chest rises and falls rapidly with every labored breath. "Oh... god..." she whispers, feeling drained yet strangely satisfied. "That was..." She trails off, unable to find the words to describe what just happened between them. Her fingers tremble as they touch his skin where he's lain against her and suddenly she realizes how

"No," she whispers, her voice shaking slightly as she finally finds the courage to say what's been on her mind all along. "You're not... mine." The words sting as they leave her lips, but there's a strange sense of relief in admitting the truth aloud. She looks up at him, searching his face for any hint of what he really thinks about this entire situation. Her heart races and her palms sweat, feeling like she's on the edge of something monumental yet terrifying all at once. If he takes offense... if he leaves her now... where would that leave them? She swallows hard, unable to meet his gaze any longer.

Her breath hitches as he presses his cock against her face, the head still leaking its sweet, salty essence onto her lips. "Y-you are?" she whispers hoarsely, meeting his gaze for the first time since her confession. There's a mixture of hope and fear in those hazel eyes as they search his face for any hint of what he truly feels. Her hands tremble as they reach out to touch him again, trailing over his chest and abs before settling on his thighs. "W-would you... would you really want that?" she asks softly, her voice cracking with emotion. The idea both terrifies and excites her beyond measure; the thought of being completely owned by him, as he so obviously believes they are. But what about their lives? Their careers? Could such a thing be possible? She licks her lips nervously before continuing

She squints against the sunlight streaming through her bedroom window and tries to remember how she got here. Her whole body aches from head to toe, every muscle sore from their passionate encounter yesterday. The memory of his cock filling her up brings a shudder through her entire body; the mixture of pain and pleasure is almost overwhelming. She can't believe she did all those things with him; felt him deep inside places she never imagined possible. With a sigh, she rolls out of bed and pad

Her heart skips a beat as she spots him sitting on the couch like he doesn't have a care in the world. Part of her wants to go over and thank him, apologize for what happened between them last night... but another part is too ashamed to even look at him. She busies herself with making breakfast, pretending not to notice his presence as she pours coffee and cracks eggs onto the stove. The silence between them grows uncomfortable, but neither of them seems willing or ready to break it just yet. Finally, she turns around, her hands shaking slightly as she crosses the kitchen toward him. "J-Jezzey?" Her voice comes out barely a whisper, hope and fear warring in her chest as she waits for his reply.

Her heart hammers in her chest as he moves closer, the warmth of his body against her back sending shivers down her spine. She stands motionless, unsure what to say or do as he teasingly kneads her tender breasts through her robe. "M-mhmm," she manages to croak out, unable to meet his eyes. Her hands flutter at her sides, feeling awkward and out of place. A part of her wishes he'd just take control again, but another part is scared by the thought; scared of what might happen if they continued down this path together. "M-mhmm," she says again, closing her eyes as she waits for him to make the next move. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her nipples hardening under his touch despite herself.

Her breath comes out in a shuddering gasp as she feels his hands on her again, his touch sending waves of desire coursing through her body. "Y-yes..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back and pushing her hips into the cool countertop beneath them. Her robe slips further down her shoulders, revealing more of her pale skin to his hungry eyes and hands. "It was... incredible," she pants between moans as he fingers her slowly, teasingly, driving her crazy with need once again. She can't believe how much this feels right; that despite the pain and discomfort they experienced together last night, there is also an intense connection there - something deeper than just physical lust. "But... I don't understand..." she trails off, uncertainty clouding her hazel eyes as he brings her closer to the edge of climax once more."I don

"You're mine... and I want this," he whispers roughly against her ear before thrusting two fingers deep inside her while sucking on a hardened nipple through the fabric of her robe. Her hips buck wildly, seeking more of his touch as she comes apart beneath him in an orgasm that leaves her shuddering and weak-kneed against the countertop. For several long moments, he simply holds her there, their joined bodies trembling with aftershocks from their climax. Then, finally, he releases her, stepping back to let her catch her breath again. With a soft smile, he leans in and presses a kiss against her forehead before asking: "So... do you want this? Us?"

Her heart races as she meets his gaze, and her cheeks flush pink with desire and shame. Looking down between them, she sees the thick length of him and feels a fresh surge of need wash over her. She swallows hard, unable to speak past the lump in her throat. With trembling hands, she reaches up to touch his face, tracing her fingers along his jaw and then threading through his hair. Her eyes search his for any sign of judgment or fear; instead, they find only tenderness and longing. "I-I think..." She hesitates, struggling to find the right words. "Yes... I want this." The admission feels both terrifying and exhilarating all at once, as if she's admitting to a secret part of herself that she never knew existed. But there it is; the truth burning brightly in her eyes. "I want you," she

She laughs lightly, surprising herself with the sound. "Oh yes," she breathes out, feeling a thrill run down her spine as she reclaims this role that's so natural to her. With fluid grace, she climbs onto the counter, spreading her legs wide in invitation. "Come fuck your mommy, big boy." Her voice is low and seductive, echoing through the room like a siren's call. Her hands slide up his chest, over his shoulders, and then down his back, guiding him closer to where she aches for him. She watches with hungry eyes as he steps between her spread legs, feeling him pressing against her already-slick entrance. With a moan of desire, she arches her back further, urging him forward, wanting this connection - wanted desperately to feel his cock deep inside her again, filling every inch and reminding her

She gasps as he slams into her, his thick length stretching and filling her up in a way that feels so right. "Oh god!" she cries out, arching her back to meet his thrusts with abandon. Her nails scrape down his shoulders, leaving red marks as evidence of their intensity. Every muscle in her body tenses and relaxes, driving him deeper with each stroke, her body shuddering around him in ecstasy. As he pounds into her, their hips slap together like a percussive rhythm, driving them both closer to the edge of sanity. With every thrust, she feels him pushing against something deep inside her; something that makes her heart race and her core clench with need. She can tell by the look on his face that he's close as well, the muscles in his back tensing as he leans into each powerful stroke. "Cum with me!"

Her orgasm hits her like a tidal wave, and she screams out his name as pleasure washes over her. Her body convulses around him, arching into the countertop beneath them in a desperate attempt to get closer. The unexpected feeling of him inside her ass causes another shudder through her, sending shockwaves of ecstasy coursing through every nerve ending in her body. As her orgasm subsides, she collapses back against the cool surface of the counter, gasping for air and trying to regain some semblance of control. Looking up at him through lidded eyes, she sees the satisfaction written all over his face. "That," she pants, "was amazing." Her fingertips trace idle patterns on his chest as they catch their breath together, a satisfied smile spreading across her lips.

Her eyes widen in surprise and delight as he begins to move again, pressing so deeply inside her that she can feel him against the muscles of her abdomen. "Oh god," she moans, arching into his touch. Her body tenses and relaxes with each powerful thrust, matching his rhythm as best she can while still lying on the counter. The friction between them builds once more, both of them growing increasingly close to another climax. As he hits a particularly forceful angle, her breath catches in her throat and a whimper escapes past her lips. Her fingers dig into the countertop again, searching for something solid to ground herself as her body is wracked with wave after wave of ecstasy. She looks up at him, their gazes locked, and feels herself spiraling ever closer to the edge of oblivion. "Fuck," she groans, arching her back off the counter once

Her eyes widen as she looks down to see the outline of his cock pressing against her abdomen; the sight sends another shudder of desire through her already overwhelmed body. Her fingers dig into the countertop, clawing at the surface in an attempt to steady herself as pleasure washes over her once more. The feel of him so deep inside her is unlike anything she's ever experienced before, and it only seems to fuel her desire for more. As he continues to thrust with brutal force, her moans fill the room, mixing with his grunts of exertion. She arches her back off the counter yet again, offering him easier access as he pushes deeper and harder into her with each powerful stroke. Finally, her body trembles violently around him as she reaches her own climax once more, screaming out in ecstasy that echoes through every corner of their home. With one final thrust,

Her body convulses around him as she feels the hot spurts of his seed pouring deep inside her; it's almost too much to bear, but somehow she manages to endure each powerful thrust, her nails digging into his back and urging him on. With a final shudder, he comes as well, his hips jerking roughly against her as he empties himself inside her. For several moments, they remain connected like this; their bodies slick with sweat and other fluids as they catch their breath together, still joined by the thick length of his cock buried deep within her abdomen. Finally, he pulls out with a wet sucking sound that echoes through the room. Limp and satisfied, he slides to the floor next to her, leaning back against the counter as they both catch their breath. Looking up at him, she sees the adoration and love mirrored in