My bully has a skinsuit gun Part 9
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The bed creaked as my mom climbed on top of me. I knew it was Lucas in there, knew he was using mom’s to seduce me, but I couldn’t help myself. Weeks of him parading her in front of me, mocking me, tempting me, it all coalesced that afternoon into a haze of feral lust for both of us. “Ooh, maybe you’re not so small after all,” mom cooed as her inner thighs brushed against my erection. “You’re Momma’s big boy!” Her sudden switch to praise lit a fire in me. I went to grab her, but she stopped me by firmly pinning my hands above my head. “No, baby. Let Momma do the work. Just feel my pussy as I slide it down your…aaaahhhh…big, thick shaft. Yeah. Feel how wet my pussy is. I’ve been waiting to make you a motherfucker for a long time.” She pulled her top down, revealing her mouth watering boobs. “I know you’ll want to see these. You love them so much. Always have, haven’t you. Well now you can watch ‘em jiggle as I fuck you.” With that, she licked her lips, and swirled her hips one time, getting my dick nice and deep inside her. Then she began to bounce. “How fast can you cum for Mommy?” she teased. It turned out the answer was really, really fast. She laughed as she felt me burst in less than a minute. To my chagrin, she said, “That’s okay, Johnny. You’ll last longer next time, if I ever decide to give you another chance.” As much as I hoped for Lucas to turn my mom back to normal, I also hoped he’d let me fuck her again. And again. And again.