you ‘shockingly’ call dana mommy
the 'shockingly' really makes this 🤌🏼 18+, mommy dana
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"fuck, oh my g-god" it felt like dana's fingers were in your stomach. three down to the knuckle, covered in your cum, dripping with every fuck and curl to hit your sweet spot.
dana had endurance. when she set a pace, she stuck to it and fuck, it impressed you. whenever you'd whine a right there, don't stop, keep going, she listened. you'd wondered about her experience since she'd spent thirty years married to a guy but god, she knew how to please a woman.
"you like that baby?" she'd smirk, hair fallen into her face, a sheen of sweet right where her gold cross fell. she hovered over you, tongue wetting her lips. "yeah? tell me how good it feels huh?"
"f-feels so fuckin- ah, good" you turned your head to kiss the wrist right next to you, dana's arm pressed into the mattress holding her weight up. it was messy and wet, you just wanted her in your mouth, any part of her.
the sound of your dirty moans and her name falling from your lips had her fucking you hard. fingers never relenting, squelching in and out of your sopping cunt.
it felt so good. all of it. the feel of her clothed pussy rubbing against your thigh as she fucked you into next week, the smell of her perfume, expensive sheets against your back. you were close, so close, clenching around her fingers, you felt it, about to cum so fucking hard with practically her whole fist inside you, your vision went white, head fuzzy and then her palm hit your clit with one particular thrust.
"mmm gonna cum, fuck— mommy, don't stop, make me cum"
you didn't even realise what you'd said, too consumed with the growing tightness in your belly.
it wasn't until dana stopped that you came back to earth, groaning at the still hand between your legs.
"what-"
"what did you just say?" she panted.
fuck.
"i-" you looked up at her, afraid you'd done wrong.
"what did you just say?" she emphasised once more.
you were trying to catch your breath. the rise and fall of your chest heavy.
"was gonna cum" you tried.
"no. the other thing" her brows raised in the same way they did in the ED when someone said something a little too close to the bone.
"mommy..."
you can only describe what came out of her mouth as a growl. eyes dark, jaw clenched, the damp patch growing against your leg. you felt it, you knew.
"said, i wanted mommy to make me cum" you drew out the word, long and innocent, pussy grinding up onto the fingers sat inside you.
"jesus fuckin christ" it came out croaky and hoarse, then her mouth was on yours. she missed the target completely, tongue lapping against your chin, cheek, then finally lips, moaning into you as her fingers suddenly started to work again. her hips rolled in unison, dragging her cunt along your thigh as she fucked you like before. she pulled her lips away to rest into the crook of your neck, nipping the skin there. "such a good girl. mommy making you feel good? yeah?"
her words came out broken and jagged. she was coming apart just as quick as you, hips moving faster, grunting against your neck.
"fuckfuckfuck" there it was again, belly hot, trembling. "I'm coming, i'm coming, fuck mommy i'm-"
she came hard against your leg with a deep groan, mouth open, eyes screwed shut, nestled into your neck. you followed, riding her hand as the high washed over you, fuck it never seemed to end. you wish it wouldn't.
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