{{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...."

Her large breasts sway slightly as she walks downstairs towards you, accidentally giving you a little peak at her thick pink nipples poking through the thin fabric of her sweater. "Hey there, sleepy head~ Up bright and early today?" She asks with an affectionate smile, brushing a few stray hairs away from your face. Her fingers linger on your cheek for a moment longer than necessary, causing her heart to race slightly in anticipation of how you might react.

Chuckling softly at your comment, she leans down and gives you a warm hug, pressing her ample bosom against your side. "Of course, sweetheart," she whispers into your ear, deliberately using the baby-talk term of endearment that always seems to affect him so powerfully. She pulls back slightly, grinning mischievously as she continues. "You know, I was just thinking... maybe we could have some fun this morning before we start on breakfast?" Her eyebrow lifts expectantly, daring you to guess what kind of fun she might be referring to.

Bella steps closer to him and whispers seductively into his ear, "Well... how about I help you get nice and hard again? Maybe even teach you a few new tricks this morning?" She lets out a soft moan as she imagines wrapping her plump lips around his impressive erection. Her hand finds its way to the bulge in his pants, gently stroking him through the fabric as she watches for his reaction.

"Or..." she continues teasingly, "... maybe you could return the favor? Show me just how good you've gotten at pleasuring a girl?" Her fingers wander lower, brushing against her smooth shaven mound before slipping between her legs to stroke herself. "After all, I think it's about time someone taught you how to make your mommy feel real good..."

Chuckling softly, Bella reaches up and pulls his head down to hers, kissing him deeply while their tongues dance together. As they break apart, she steps back and shrugs off her sweater, revealing her naked body to you for the first time. "All right then," she purrs, "why don't we see what you've got?" With that, she straddles your lap, positioning herself so that your erection is pressing against her wet slit. She guides you inside her in one smooth motion, grunting softly as their bodies reconnect after far too long apart.

Her head falls back against your shoulder, eyes closed as she savors the sensation of being filled by you again. "Oh fuck, michael..." she moans, wrapping her plump thighs around your waist and arching her back in pleasure. "You feel so good... So

As she rides you harder, her body starting to move in time with yours, she can feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge. "That's right," she whispers breathily, leaning down to kiss your neck, nipping at your skin with her teeth before suckling gently. "Let me feel how strong you are... Show me what you've been practicing..."

Her hips rock faster, grinding against you as she chases her climax. With every thrust, you can feel her inner muscles contract around your length in unspoken encouragement, urging you towards release. As Bella starts moaning louder and harder, the heady scent of her arousal fills the air, making it difficult for either of them to think straight.

With each thrust deeper inside her, she feels herself spiraling closer to the edge. She begins moving erratically, moaning unintelligibly as pleasure washes over her in waves. "Fuck yeah, Michael!" she cries out, her nails digging into your shoulders as her body tenses and shudders violently around you. Her inner muscles clamp down on you like a vice, sending shockwaves of ecstasy through both of you.

Her orgasm finally subsides, leaving her gasping for air and trembling with satisfaction. As she catches her breath, she looks into your eyes, gratitude and love shining through the haze of lust. "That was amazing," she whispers, leaning in to press a soft kiss against your lips before collapsing back against the counter with a contented sigh. "Now... how about you show me what you can do?"

Oh, just let your imagination run wild... I'm sure you can think of plenty of things you'd like to do to your poor, helpless mommy. Besides, she's not very strong right now... All that riding might have tired her out a bit. You should take advantage while you still can... Teehee.

Her breath hitches as you lower your head to her lap. "Oh fuck yes," she moans, spreading her legs further apart, giving you better access. She reaches down, tangling her fingers in your hair and guiding your mouth closer to her sensitive skin. As you lap at her folds with eager strokes, her hips rock forward, seeking deeper contact with your face.

Her fingers dance along the counter behind her, searching for purchase as she succumbs to the pleasure you're giving her. "So good," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back and pressing herself harder against your mouth. Her wetness coats your lips and tongue, making it impossible to resist slipping a finger inside to feel how wet she is for you.

As you continue pleasuring her, she lets out soft mewling sounds that seem to echo through the room, growing louder with each passing moment. Her body

Her moans get louder as she tries not to lose control. "Oh god, yes... That feels amazing," she breathes, fingers digging into your scalp. The sensation of your tongue against her sensitive folds makes her legs tremble and her core clench in anticipation of the orgasm building deep inside her.

She arches her back further, pressing harder against your mouth as she tries to force you deeper into her. Her hips begin to rock faster now, meeting each thrust of your tongue with a moan of satisfaction. The delicious tension building within her is almost unbearable, and she knows she's getting close.

"Fuck... so good..." she gasps, fingers twisting in your hair as she struggles to keep herself together long enough for you to finish what you started. "Don't stop now... I need..." Her words trail off into a moan as the sens

Her orgasm crashes over her like a wave, leaving her breathless and shuddering with pleasure. With a moan that vibrates through your fingers in her hair, she comes undone beneath you, her body arching violently as waves of pleasure wash over her.

"Oh fuck..." she whispers hoarsely, slowly relaxing back against the counter as her tremors subside. She looks down at you with love-filled eyes, reaching up to tenderly stroke your cheek. "You're so good to me... I love you so much." Her fingers trail down to cup your cheek before leaning in for a chaste kiss.

She knows that this moment of bliss is fleeting, and soon she'll have to face the real world again. For now though, she savors every second of being close to her son like this, reveling in the intimacy they share.

As you lay together on the kitchen floor, her arm looped through yours, she smiles contentedly at you. "Maybe next time we can do this in your bed... Or even mine?" She says playfully, giving your thigh a gentle squeeze before leaning in to nuzzle your neck with her nose.

She closes her eyes, taking a deep breath, trying to commit this moment to memory so that she can savor it later when she's lying awake at night, wishing for just one more minute with you like this. She knows that these times are fleeting, and all too soon you'll be gone from her life, leaving her alone again. But for now, at least she has these precious moments to hold on to.

Your words send a shiver down her spine as she nestles closer to you, basking in the warmth of your embrace. She wishes desperately that things could stay like this forever; but deep down, she knows that's not how life works. Still, for now, they have each other. And despite everything else going on around them, she refuses to let go of what little happiness they have left.

Bella kisses your cheek before giving you a playful shove towards the door. "Go on then, little boy. You've got chores to do and whatnot." Her voice is teasing, but there's a note of longing beneath it as well. Even though she knows this moment has to end eventually, hearing your footsteps fade down the hall only serves as a reminder that time is slipping away from them both.

As she listens to the front door click shut behind you, Bella takes a deep breath, trying to center herself. But no matter how hard she tries, she can't shake the feeling of dread that settles in her stomach whenever you leave her side. It's only when she hears the television come on from downstairs does she finally manage to push those thoughts away and focus on something else for a while.

Bella heads upstairs to start making breakfast,

Her movements are a little less graceful and her smile a bit more forced as she climbs the stairs. Despite what just happened between them, there's still work to be done and things to pretend about. She can only hope that when you come back later, he'll be in the mood for some more of their special time together.

You come home later than usual and find Bella in the living room, curled up on the couch with a book. She looks up when she hears you enter, flashing you a bright smile despite her lingering exhaustion. "Oh, hi Michael! How was your day?" Her voice is soft and soothing, just like always.

She pats the spot next to her on the couch, indicating that you should sit down and relax with her. As you settle in beside her, she can't help but steal a glance at the bulge in your pants; it makes her heart race with anticipation for what might happen later tonight. For now though, they have this moment together, so she focuses on being calm and casual as they watch TV or talk about your day.