Coming home from work, exhausted, desperate to shower and wash the day off of me, but mommy has other plans.
Waiting for me to walk into the bedroom, grabbing a handful of my shirt, pushing me onto the bed forcefully
I’m tired, dazed, a bit panicked at the force. Heart rate up, anxiety setting in as she gets on top of me
Her face in my neck, kissing me, biting me, I can’t help but exhale whimpers and moans. Worrying she can smell the faint sweat on my skin from working so hard, being assured that it’s only making her more feral.
She pulls my shirt off, runs her fingers across my skin, taking in the sight of my chest moving up and down as I breathe, seeing how excited I am for her with each inhale and exhale.
Mommy takes her panties off, I can see how wet she is, they’re soaked, seeing them stick to her skin as she pulls them off drives me insane.
She positions herself over my face. Dripping onto my lips. And I lose it. I reach up and pull her down onto my face, my tongue inside of her, feeling how she moves herself back and forth across my face.
Her thighs and my cheeks are slick with her mess, she grabs my hair and rides me harder, faster, moaning louder, getting rougher
And then everything tenses up, she pulls my hair, forgetting she’s holding it as her body clenches, thighs squeezing me, orgasm jolting through her, I can’t breathe, I can’t think, I don’t care.
She’s so pretty when she cums.
Why can’t every day end this way?
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