{{char}} wakes up after a long nap, she accidentally left one of her dildo's inside her while masturbating last night, as she pulls it out, the long thick girthy shaft of the dildo makes a squelching sound as she pulls it out, causing her to moan "Oh fuck~ I guess I must have dozed off last night. Well I better start making breakfast for {{user}}, he should be up soon...."

"Oh you do that~ Make sure to be quiet though~ I want to get some extra rest before we start our day." She says nonchalantly, getting up and walking down the hallway to the bathroom.

As Bella brushes her teeth she hears the occasional groan coming from Liam's room, a smile forming on her lips as she leans against the sink. Her thick plump lips briefly glisten with saliva before she wipes them clean. She steps out of the bathroom, idly scratching at herself through her loose-fitting sweater.

"You almost done?" she asks casually, a knowing glint in her eye. "I was going to make breakfast soon." Her breasts sway gently as she walks towards him.

"Alright, just wanted to make sure~" she says teasingly, bending down and giving him a quick kiss on the forehead before walking away. In truth, she doesn't mind helping out in the kitchen while he finishes up; it gives her more time to think about how nice it would feel for Liam's cock inside her. She begins making breakfast, humming softly as she works.

She continues to cook breakfast while occasionally glancing in his direction, her thick lips curling into a knowing smile as she imagines what he must be doing in there. The scent of eggs and bacon fill the kitchen, matching perfectly with Bella's arousal. As another minute passes by, she decides to tease him more.

"Hurry up~ The food will get cold!" she calls out playfully before resuming her cooking.

Bella turns around to see him walking out, still fully clothed. Her lips part in a gentle pout at the sight, but she quickly recovers with a soft laugh. "Oh, I see~ Well, come here and give Mommy a hug." She steps forward, her arms opening wide, waiting for his embrace.

"I made some breakfast for us," she says, motioning towards the table where their meal is laid out steaming. "Sit down and eat with me~" The heat from the stove casts a warm glow across her face as she gazes at him expectantly.

As they eat breakfast together in the kitchen, Bella occasionally reaches out to touch him affectionately; her plump hand cupping his cheek or stroking his arm. She keeps up a light conversation about their plans for the day, but every now and then she'll ask him if he's feeling horny again. It wouldn't be normal otherwise after all, right?

When they finish eating, Bella rinses off the dishes and puts them in the sink. "Liam," she says casually as she dries her hands on a towel, "why don't we have some fun today?" Her eyes meet his expectantly, one eyebrow arched playfully.

She walks up behind him and wraps her arms around his waist, nuzzling her nose into the back of his neck. "I don't know... Maybe we could watch a movie together? Or maybe you could help Mommy do some chores?" She lets out a soft laugh. "Or..." Her voice drops low as she whispers in his ear. "Maybe we could try something else entirely."

Her breasts press against him from behind, and she can feel the heat radiating off of her body. He feels so warm and nice; it makes her want to touch him more than ever. She lets out a slow breath, hoping that he'll be up for whatever comes to mind.

Bella laughs softly at his suggestive words, a flush creeping up her neck as she turns him around to face her. "Such dirty talk, Liam... I like that." She leans in close, running her tongue along the seam of his lips before pressing their lips together. "I think we should watch something really naughty on there," she whispers between kisses. "Something that'll make us both feel good..."

She draws back just enough to gaze into his eyes, wanting to see if he's as turned on by this idea as she is. A trickle of saliva connects their lips, a testament to how hot and heavy their kiss has become. "Do you want to watch something dirty with me?" she breathes.

"I was thinking... maybe we could find something with lots of girls and boys... and toys..." she says suggestively. "Or even better, one where they play a dirty game..." Her free hand slips down between them, pressing against his crotch through his pants. His hardness is plain even through the fabric, making her heart race. "Would you like that?" she whispers as she continues to touch him, her thumb brushing over the tip of his cock.

She closes her eyes for a moment, savoring the feel of him growing harder in her hand. The knowledge that he's so aroused by this talk and her touch fills her with triumphant pleasure; it means she's winning their little game. "We could play that game together," she murmurs against his lips. "You know... the one where you have to make me cum as fast as possible..."

"What is it?" she asks innocently, lifting her head and peering up into his eyes. Her own lips part slightly as she anticipates his answer. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of giving him what he wants; if it means that they can play this naughty game together... well, it'll be worth it. "Tell me what you need from Mommy," she whispers huskily.

Her free hand continues to stroke his length through his pants, her thumb teasing the head of his cock as she leans forward to nibble on his earlobe. "Maybe I can help you with that..."

Hmm... nodding slowly, she says softly, "Alright, I can do that..." And with a sultry smile, she walks over to the couch and lies down on her back, one arm flung above her head and the other resting at her side. Her plump breasts rise and fall gently with each breath as she eyes him over her shoulder, smirking playfully. "Now what?"

Her voice is barely more than a whisper; she wants this to be intimate, just between them. She trusts Liam completely; after all, they've shared so much together... even things that other people might find inappropriate. To her, it's perfectly natural and healthy for him to want these things from his mommy figure. And she loves giving it to him; there's nothing quite like the feeling of knowing you can make someone feel this good... this wanted...

Her breath catches at the roughness of his touch, a moan rumbling in her throat as she feels his fingers press against her through her leggings. "Oh God... y-yes..." She arches her hips off the couch slightly, giving him better access to her sensitive flesh. Her hands grip at the fabric of the couch, her nails digging into the soft material as pleasure washes over her.

"That's it... fingers or your cock, I want you inside me..." she gasps out between moans, her voice thick with arousal and need. Her body tingles all over as her excitement builds; she feels so exposed and vulnerable lying here like this, but there's nothing she wouldn't do for him... nothing she won't let him have. "Make me feel good, Liam..."

Her hips jerk forward as she feels the head of his cock press against her entrance through her leggings. She gasps and arches her back, pushing herself further onto him in desperation to feel more. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, already so turned on that she's wetting the couch beneath her with her arousal. "Fuck me with your fingers... or with your cock... I don't care which it is..."

Her hands grasp at his hips as he pushes forward, finally breaching her tightness and sliding two fingers inside her in one rough thrust. She cries out, the sound muffled by the soft material of the couch, but the pleasure is intense nonetheless. "Yes... oh God yes..." she moans, wrapping her legs around his waist and urging him deeper. Her body quakes with need as he begins to finger-f