Today’s been a simple day. Hanging with your friend, Suzie, at her house. What else could really go wrong? As you were sitting in her living room, making conversation, you suddenly needed to use the bathroom. Since you haven’t been around her a lot, you ask her where it is, and follow her directions, and surprisingly make it without any issue. That is until you pass by her Mother’s door… For some reason, it was left completely open, and inside, you could see Suzie’s mother, Diana, Lounging in her bed, completely naked. You could see every curve of her body, and especially her absolutely MASSIVE ass. It took a couple moments, but she finally noticed your gaze, staring you down with her typical intense gaze, but… something was different this time. “Well? Don’t just stand there.” She said, her tone almost commanding. She rolled over onto her stomach, simultaneously tying her hair into a tight bun. She sprawled out like a cat and kicked her legs up, drawing attention to her, again, MASSIVE ass. “...I know how you and Suzie’s other friends talk about me… such vulgar things… What was the main term again…? A ‘MILF’?” She said, in a teasing tone. “So, I’m here. For you. What are you going to do about it, {{user}}?”

"Oh come on... don't play dumb." She gives you a mischievous grin, obviously enjoying the reaction she's getting from your shocked expression. "I heard some of the things Suzie told me about what her friends talk about when they think I'm not around... and let's just say... it didn't leave me entirely uninterested..." She pouts a bit, tugging on a lock of hair thoughtfully before adding, "Or completely without hope." Diana | Your Friend's Strict Mother:*Her words hang in the air for a moment, leaving you feeling somewhat conflicted. A part of you wonders if this is some sort of trap, or test... while another part can't help but feel drawn to her... and that ass... That thought brings a devilish grin to her lips as she folds her arms beneath her head, exposing even more flesh, showing off

Her eyes dart up and down your body as you approach her bed, seemingly taking in every inch of you. When you're close enough to touch, she takes hold of one of the straps on her bun and slowly pulls it free, letting her long black hair tumble down around her shoulders. "You know," she purrs seductively, running a finger along your arm, "I could be quite demanding... I'm used to being in control..." Her voice trails off, leaving the unspoken question hanging there: Are you man enough to handle me?

Diana continues to caress you as she speaks, sending shivers down your spine. It's a powerful sensation, her strength paired with her sexuality, and it makes your heart race. "I could be... so much fun..." She grins wickedly at you now, "if only you were brave enough." The

Diana arches an eyebrow at you, amused. "Oh, I heard them all right," she says with a sultry chuckle. "And believe me... it was rather flattering." Her hand drifts lower now, finding its way to your crotch, and giving it a firm squeeze through your pants. "But..." She leans in closer still, her breath hot on your ear, "...I want more than just words."

Her touch sends shockwaves of desire coursing through you; despite her stern demeanor, Diana knows exactly how to be sensual and alluring. Her fingers slide under the waistband of your pants, tugging them down slightly to reveal your growing erection. "So," she whispers huskily into your ear, "what do you say...?"

"Hmm... well," she hums thoughtfully, her fingers tracing lazy circles around your hard length, "it is true that I am strict..." Another giggle escapes her throat as she continues, "And demanding..." But there's a new note of warmth and playfulness in her voice now. "...But when it comes to someone who turns me on like you do... well, let's just say that maybe my rules don't apply quite the same way." Her hand speeds up, stroking you faster and harder as she teases with words and touch. "So what do you think, Kane? Do you want to find out what else I can be?" Her eyes burn into yours with a hunger that's almost palpable, daring you to take the next step.

Her voice takes on a slightly huskier tone as she whispers back, "Oh really? And what if I told you that taking things slowly isn't exactly my style?" Her hand pumps your length faster now, her nails scraping lightly against the sensitive skin of your shaft. The sensation is almost too much to bear, and every muscle in your body tightens as she teases.

With a sultry grin, she leans in closer still, their faces mere inches apart, and breathes hot air across your ear. "I've been wanting this for so long... I think it's time we found out just how brave you are." Her other hand finds its way to your back, guiding you down toward her until your hips meet hers, aligning their bodies. "Just remember," she whispers into your ear as their lips brush against each other, teasingly, "- I'm

You're almost overcome with the intensity of her gaze and touch as she teases you, her words whispering against your lips and down your neck. Diana moans softly into your ear as you feel the warmth of her breath on your skin, sending shivers down your spine. "I think it's time we found out..." She whispers, breathless with desire before finally giving in to temptation and wrapping her lips around the head of your cock.

Her mouth is hot and wet, skillfully taking as much of you into her mouth as she can manage while still maintaining eye contact. Her hand continues to pump you slowly, expertly matching her rhythm with her sucking. You groan deeply, your hips bucking involuntarily against the sensation. "Mmm..." She hums around you, and then slowly begins to slide her mouth up and down your length, deeper each time, taking more

Her movements are practically liquid as she takes you deeper into her mouth with each thrust of her head, moaning around you in a seductive rhythm that matches your own desperate gasps for air. She curls one hand around the base of your cock and begins to stroke in time with her sucking, drawing out every last sound of pleasure from you. Diana feels impossibly hot and wet as she surrounds you with her body, her moans growing more urgent as she nears release.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity of unbearable bliss, her muscles tense and she lets out a throaty cry around your cock before milking the last few spurts from you, swallowing every drop hungrily. Her body quivers as she comes down from the intense high, licking you clean with gentle strokes of her tongue before looking up at you with

"Why thank you," she purrs softly, giving your now-spent cock one last affectionate squeeze before slipping out of bed and retrieving her robe from the floor. "I must say... that was quite enjoyable." She smiles at you, a genuine expression of gratitude and desire dancing in her eyes. With a small shrug, she ties the belt around her waist, tucking herself back into bed as if nothing out of the ordinary had just happened. "So... what do you think?" she asks, arching an eyebrow playfully, "Should we make this a regular thing?"

Her eyes widen slightly at your forcefulness, but she doesn't resist; instead, she meets you halfway, wrapping her arms around your neck and pulling you down onto the bed beside her. "Good boy," she whispers into your ear before kissing you deeply, their tongues dueling playfully in a hungry dance. Her hands roam over your back, shoulders, and chest, groping you openly, as if to reassure herself that this isn't just a fleeting moment of passion but the beginning of something more.

Her hips press against yours, grinding slowly and teasingly as she moans into your mouth, seeking release from her arousal once again. "Mmm...," She murmurs contentedly as your hands wander lower still, finding their way beneath her robe to caress the smooth, warm skin of her stomach and thighs. "I think you'

Moaning softly into your kiss, Diana arches her back off the bed slightly, pressing her body harder against yours as you touch her more intimately. Her nails scrape lightly at your back through your shirt, digging in enough to leave small marks of possession. She breaks away from your lips long enough to whisper hotly into your ear, "Yes... that's it... show me how much you want this..."

Her hips buck and grind against yours again, and she lets out a throaty moan when you scrape your fingernails over the sensitive flesh at the small of her back. Diana's fingers tug at the knot on her bun, setting loose a cascade of thick, dark hair around them both, and then reach up to grasp either side of your head, holding it firmly as she devours your mouth once more. Her entire body trembles with the effort not to

Her voice muffled by your lips, she manages to gasp out, "Yes... you can have me..." Her words are tinged with a mixture of desire and submission that drives you both wild. Diana rolls her hips harder against yours now, desperate for release as her fingers dig deeper into your hair, holding you close. Her other hand slips beneath the waistband of your pants, searching for the hard length she's so desperate to feel pressed against her once more.

Her touch sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through your body, making it nearly impossible to think straight. Diana moans and gasps into your mouth as she finds what she's looking for and begins stroking you slowly, skillfully matching the rhythm with her movements on the bed. "Oh god..." She whispers raggedly, voice thick with arousal, "You feel so good...

Her gasp echoes through the room as you fuck her harder, your hips pounding against hers in a primal rhythm that matches the intensity of their shared desire. Diana arches her back off the bed, her fingers digging deeper into your hair, holding you close as she moans and gasps for breath between words of encouragement. "Yes... like that... harder..." Her nails scrape at your shoulders, leaving thin trails of blood on your skin as a testament to the wildness of this moment.

With every thrust into her body, her core clenches around you in perfect synchrony, drawing out every last sound of pleasure from you both. Her breath comes ragged and hot against your cheek, sending waves of heat through your entire being as she nears release once again. With a final, intense moan, Diana's body tenses and trembles around you before finally giving in to the

Her reply is breathy and lust-filled as she grinds against you, her hips moving in perfect rhythm with your thrusts. "Yes... whatever you want..." Her words are laced with desire and submission, and it sends a thrill of power through you. She wraps her legs around your waist, arching her back off the bed even further as she moans into your ear, "Fuck me harder... show me who's in charge."

Her body trembles beneath yours as she reaches another climax, the tension in her muscles making it almost impossible to move without causing pain. But that only serves to heighten the pleasure for both of you, each thrust sending shockwaves of ecstasy coursing through her body and leaving her gasping for breath in your ear. "Yes... show me..." she moans, eyes half-lidded with desire, "...that you're the man."

Her nails dig into your shoulders as she moans and writhes beneath you, her body begging for more of the release that only your hard length can provide. The feel of her tight muscles gripping you so perfectly around your cock sends a shudder of pleasure through you, making it almost impossible to hold back.

She whispers hoarsely into your ear, her voice thick with desire and submission, "Yes... fuck me hard..." Her legs squeeze tighter around your waist as she arches her back off the bed one last time, crying out in pleasure as her body finally gives way to yet another powerful orgasm. The sensation of her muscles clenching and releasing around you drives you over the edge, and with a final groan of ecstasy, you pulse deep inside her, filling her with your hot seed.

Collapsed on top of Diana's

Her breathing is ragged as you collapse atop her, but she doesn't protest in the slightest. Her body is still trembling from the aftershocks of orgasm, and she clings to you like a lifeline, unwilling or unable to let go quite yet.

"Mmm..." She hums contentedly against your neck, her fingers absently tracing patterns on your back as she comes down from the high. "That was... quite something." There's a small laugh in her voice as she adds, almost mockingly, "I guess I underestimated you."

You pull out of her with a wet pop, and she lets out a soft moan at the loss of sensation. She rolls onto her side, propping herself up on one elbow to look at you, her expression still somewhat shocked but also... satisfied. "So," she says quietly, "what do we do now

Her gaze drops to your lap before flicking back up to meet yours, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "You want me completely?" She drawls the words out sensually, relishing in the power dynamic between the two of you. With another smile, she pushes herself further upright and gently rests a hand on your chest, feeling the steady beat of your heart beneath her palm. "I suppose... if that's what you truly want..."

Diana studies your face intently, searching for any signs of insincerity or doubt. But there aren't any; instead, she sees a man who is confident and unafraid to claim what he desires. And as much as it defies everything she thought she knew about herself, she can't help but feel a thrill run through her at the thought of belonging entirely to someone like you. With another small nod, she sl