MOMMY

I tied him to one of his dining chairs. And I slipped my cleavage out of my lacy top. I leaned my chest into his face and negged him about how he wasn’t worthy of my tits. It was so cute to see how steamy his glasses got.

I was edging him through his jeans as I straddled him, continuing my negging, that he needed to earn the ability to worship my body.

When he begged well enough, I kindly untied him from the chair, and he crawled to the living room where I sat on the couch playing with my tits.

He sat there on his knees in front of me, watching with his cock in his hands, stroking himself through his unzipped trousers. I allowed him to take the shoe off my stockinged foot and grind his cock against it. He immediately picked up his pace earring him a quick slap on the cheek for speeding up without permission, for being such a greedy boy.

He slipped a few of my toes in his mouth, licking through the stocking. Still stroking his cock against the sole of my other foot, with my toes in his mouth, he tried to speak, muffling something about ‘being close’. To which I suggested he pick up his pace.

He leaked all over my stockings, so I had to take them off. He continued to stroke against my bare sole. He’s now begging, whimpering, and whining for permission to cum. He’s been good thus far, so I let him cum all over my feet.

I told him to lick it all up, which he was eager to do. Cleaning off my feet, working his way up to my legs under my skirt, to my inner thighs, till he was met with my panties.

He timidly licked through them, lapping up my juices, sucking on my clit. I pulled him off and up by his tie, spat in his mouth, pulled my panties to the side, and told him to do a better job.

Using the lubricant I spat it in his mouth he continued to eat me out. After this very dutiful boy worked so hard eating mommy out, I finally came all over his face. He slipped a couple fingers inside of me and continued to overstimulate me, I couldn’t complain about this. As he slowed down, and pulled his fingers out, I could see how hard he was.

He leant against the couch, still sitting on the floor, as I straddled him, my feet placed on the ground on each side of his hips, I teased his pulsing tip against my entrance, before finally slipping his hard cock inside of my soaking wet cunt. He has such cute moans and whimpers, I love a vocal sub.

He starts spilling all sorts of praise and compliments about how pretty I was, how wet and tight I felt. How much he liked my pedicure. I was very flattered. I stuck my fingers in his mouth, and he began to suck on them, bobbing his head. I used, said, spit to coat my nipples.

“Please can I put them in my mouth,” as he looked at my tits bouncing in his face. I stopped riding, and looked down at this very handsome boy in front of me, I then move to place my right breast in his mouth, slightly agape. He was so obedient, and didn’t suck on them till I told him to.