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When your husband won’t have sex with you, what can you do? Well, you can do what I did and mimic the filter on your phone that transforms you into an alluring bimbo! But now I don’t want my husband. I want someone that appreciates me.
Read as I interrupt my son Dylan at work, giving him a lunch-break that he won’t ever forget as I treat him to the naughtiest place of all!
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“You like my new look?”
“I love your new look.”
“Good. You can help spoil my makeup.”
Dylan stood up and pulled down his overalls. They dropped below his t-shirt, and I spied his bulging boxer-shorts beneath. The cock inside was stiff, and more importantly, it looked big.
“There it is,” I teased. “That’s what mommy wants. Let me come and get it.”
Dylan stood in place and now it was my turn to fall to the floor and prowl towards him on my knees. I could feel the cool tendrils of grass against my skin. I pulled my skirt up over my ass, baring it to the world and showing Dylan yet another inviting cleavage.
I wasted no time in undressing him. My long nails pushed down inside his boxer-shorts, and I dragged them down with his overalls. Up top Dylan removed his t-shirt, showing me his toned muscles. Working hard outside had sculpted his body perfectly.
READ MORE“Give me it,” I begged, desperate for him now.
I wowed as his huge cock sprang up out of his underwear, bouncing in front of me. A thick vein ran down its length. The crown was smooth and full of aroused blood. No time to be coy now, I thought.
“That’s what I want,” I cried, and I felt possessed by some kind of slutty spirit.
I gripped his cock and stared down at it now that it was in my command. My elbows pushed my tits together and I talked to his dick like it was a microphone.
“I’m gonna make you come,” I told it.
Dylan was breathing hard already. I could feel the strength of his arousal in his beefy cock. It was harder than rock in my hand and the blood was beating into it violently.
“Tell mommy what to do,” I told him, looking up. The delirium on his face was a joy to behold.
“Suck me,” he urged. “Suck my cock, mom.”
“Gladly.”
I opened my mouth and raced it down over the swollen crown. He filled my mouth with his thickness, but I wanted more. I pressed my head over him until he was at the top of my neck, but still my inner-bimbo wouldn’t stop there.
It wasn’t part of the phone’s filter, but I wanted to deep-throat Dylan like any good slut should. I pressed on, opening my neck over him and letting him pass into me.
“Mom!” he gasped, staring down as his cock disappeared.
I breathed out of my noise, gagging against the intruder that blocked almost all of my throat. I could feel my neck swelling with him.
Dylan’s eyes were almost popping out of their sockets as he stared down in heady wonderment. My top-lip tickled at his short pubic-hair and my tongue teased at his balls.
His cock was stowed away completely inside me. I felt a strange sense of pride as I unsheathed him slowly, showing Dylan the inches of his that I’d gobbled up.
I spluttered thick spit all over him and then used it to jerk his cock. My soft hands slid over him, coating his cock and balls in my saliva until he was slipping through my grip.
I held his cock hard at the base and watched the veins flare up, then I thrust him deep into my neck again and felt him burst into my windpipe.
“Oh, mom, that’s it,” Dylan whined, and he started to rock his hips slowly, fucking my throat.
COLLAPSE
