Sugar Mommy!Wanda loves that yummy pussy of yours. She can never get enough of it. Every chance she's given, she's tossing you onto the nearest surface and lapping at your heat whilst you mewl and arch your back.
Her tongue is constantly between your folds, flicking against your pretty little rosebud, and you're thrashing against the bed, your swollen pussy at the complete mercy of her greedy mouth.
Sugar Mommy!Wanda loves overstimulating her pretty princess. Holding you in her lap with your arms hook around your knees, she's pumping a nice fat dildo in and out of your weeping pussy, relishing in your lewd moans. The nasty wet suction noises emitting from your puffy sex fuels her desires to watch your throbbing pussy squirt once more.
"Mommy! My pussy can't handle it anymore!" you sob, squirming in her arms. Wanda's hand rhythmically fucks the massive dildo into your poor swollen cunt, a sinful smile on her face.
"You can handle it, princess," she purrs, fucking it faster into your cunt. "You're making mommy so proud."
Sugar Mommy!Wanda adores how pretty her baby looks in lacy thongs and lingerie. She'll have you stand in the middle of the room while she walks around you in a slow circle, her emerald eyes drinking in your trembling form.
The thin fabric enunciates your curves and plushness. Wanda's slender hands roam all over your body, pinching and squeezing your breasts and hips, relishing in your soft whimpers.
Sugar Mommy!Wanda has rules. Simple rules. She doesn't think they're that hard to follow, except she has a stubborn brat on her hands. All she asks is for you not to touch yourself, but of course, you don't listen. She's caught you once too many times knuckle deep within yourself, so she got you a chastity belt.
"Mommy! Mommy I'm sorry," you apologized, on your knees and head in her lap as she caressed your face. "Please! It won't happen again! Just take this off and fuck me!"
"No, no, you're not the one in charge here. I am," Wanda corrects, gripping your chin and lifting your head up to face her. "Mommy will take it off when I feel like you've learned your lesson, understood?"
"Yes, mommy," you say, and goodness you look so pathetic it's cute. She'll allow you one treat.
"You want to prove you're a good girl?" Wanda asks slyly, spreading her legs to expose her brown, hairy pussy. "Then come eat mommy's pussy."
You lick your lips, clit jumping in heat. "Yes, ma'am!"
Sugar Mommy!Wanda loves you so much. She adores you and in the quiet moments you two have together, she's running her knuckles up and down your back. Her red lips pressing kisses into your hairline. The agreement between you two may be sexual, but that doesn't mean she doesn't care about you.
Wanda loves you.
