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Pet Mommy: DP Slut

... My cunt was burning with hunger as I took his cock in my mouth and hungrily bobbed back and forth. I was on a quest to quickly get him off, the fear of getting caught in an act of incest only seemed to enhance the thrill. He moaned softly as I frantically devoured his cock like a cheap porn slut. "Fuck Mommy, you are such a great cocksucker." I moaned on his cock in agreement, as my left hand began rubbing myself. He continued talking."I bet if I told you to crawl out there like a puppy dog and suck Frederick's cock, you would do it, wouldn't you Mommy slut?" The thought of obeying him turned me on more and I again moaned in the affirmative as I continued to suck his cock furiously. "Such a fucking slut," he moaned, clearly getting close. "You know Frederick wants to fuck you? I know he jerks off thinking about you all the time. Do you want to fuck my friend, Mommy?" Another moan not so much in agreement to the question, but to the increasing pleasure I was giving myself with my hand, although the thought that I was an eighteen year old teen’s stroke fantasy added to the turn-on. Seconds later, my mouth was full of my son's sticky seed and I relished every drop as I worked to suck him dry. Pulling out his cock, he looked down at me and said, "Don't come Mommy, I will finish you later." He tapped my nose with his cock as I stopped touching myself just seconds from an orgasm. He pulled his cock back into his pants and I had just stood up when Frederick entered the kitchen. ...

... "Dude, what is taking so long?" he asked. "I just had to help mom with a full load," he said, as he closed the dishwasher, even though the naughty implication was obvious to me and had my cheeks going red. "Dude, I'm dying on my own," Frederick said, as if the video game was real life and death. Adding to the innuendo, the thought of fucking Frederick in my head, I quipped, "Sorry Frederick, but Michael needs to do his chores which include unloading daily." Michael laughed and Frederick looked confused, wondering what was so funny. Soon I was alone with the sweet aftertaste of my son's cum lingering in my mouth, a constant reminder of my submissive position and hungry for more. I was upstairs on my laptop a couple of hours later when Michael came into my room and asked, "Did Mommy obey and not come?" Closing my laptop, I put it on the nightstand and answered, "Yes Master, Mommy was a good girl." "Does she want to be a bad girl?" he asked, moving to the bed. "I can be whatever my big boy wants me to be," I purred, ready for utter submission. He smiled and after a few seconds he replied, "Hold that thought, I have an idea." "I bet you do," I playfully retorted, getting on all fours. "Mommy, do you like roll playing?" he asked. "Sure," I smiled, moving closer to him. "I really enjoy playing the slutty Mother who becomes a slut for her son." "I like that one too," he smiled, before adding, "I plan to play that role over and over and over again." I reached for his concealed weapon and ...