1. THE VIRUS. CHAPTER FOUR


    Date: 9/2/2015, Categories: BDSM, Mature, Taboo, Author: crazyxxxcash, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    to rile myself up with oral sex…both yours and mine…and by doing naughty things.” “What kind of naughty things?” he inquired, his eyebrow still locked in high position. “Watching you jerk off…letting you jerk off on me…sucking your dick…and letting you eat my pussy,” she explained with her own eyebrow hiked up in an effort to mock him. “We did that already,” he said, not really comprehending what he was saying. “So is that it?” “You want to do other stuff?” she asked. He nodded and shoved another bite of egg into his mouth, chewing and smiling at the same time. “You already shot off twice,” she reminded him. “Are you seriously capable of doing more today?” “I don’t know,” he admitted. “Is there like a limit on how many times you can squirt like that in a day?” “Not for a woman,” she asserted. “I’m multi-orgasmic myself. I will flood a bed if I get the right action going on.” “Yeah you squirted all over me earlier,” he stated with a curious glance at her face that slowly dropped lower to her tits sitting atop the counter. Tiffany had been fantasizing the whole time she was cooking breakfast about her son and some of those daydreams had become quite nasty. She seemed totally absorbed in the concept of him being a mere “boy.” She imagined him whipping his fat cock out at inappropriate times and places and shocking little girls with it. She imagined him jerking off under his desk as his teacher scolded him with a ruler in hand. She even imagined letting him wear inappropriate ...
    attire like a banana-hammock swimsuit at a public pool or something so that she could watch other mothers gawk at him and maybe even lust after him. Somehow…for some reason the idea of controlling him and using him was hotter to her than actually having sex with him. She was a size queen and while he had an abundantly sized cock, she knew it wouldn’t do much for her, nor would his small physique. No, if he was going to please her in any capacity, it was going to need to be dirty and perverse to the extreme. Wild things would be required. To her delight, she knew he’d do probably anything she put him up to at this point and that was something most adult male lovers wouldn’t do. Oh, they’d be nasty now and again and maybe even bend you over at the beach when nobody was looking or let you suck them off under a table in a restaurant or perhaps even jerk them off in a dark theater…but most weren’t about to do something that could truly get their asses in trouble. She’d never met one that was crazy enough to let her control him…at least not until now. Climbing off her stool she made for the stairs, but he called out to her before she made the first step. “Hey, where you going?” he asked. “I gotta go dig in the hall closet upstairs.” “Why?” “You need some tight shorts,” she replied with a devious grin spreading across her lips. “I got all your old clothes packed up in there.” “Why do I need tight shorts?” he asked with a very perplexed expression. “Momma’s taking you out for show and ...