femdominfinity: Call me mummy “Such a beautiful view” she purred. She ran her hands down from his hi
femdominfinity: Call me mummy “Such a beautiful view” she purred. She ran her hands down from his hips, over the firm globes of his buttocks, caressing the soft skin. Gently she parted him with her hands, allowing her better access, and stretching his entrance open. Moving her hips forward, she teased the Share in to him until the first ridge pressed against his anus. She felt him tense, suddenly aware of what is must be that nestled between his buttocks. Monique responded by giving his bottom a gentle squeeze, and whispering lustily, “Yes, darling, you know what this is don’t you? Oh sweetness, it’s going to stretch you wider than you’ve ever known baby. Your whole world is going to become your peachy little bottom. If you think I’ve been filling your tight boy-pussy up before, you’ll know different when this is inside you. And because you’re a good boy, you’re going to take it all, every inch, inside your sweet little cunt. You’re going to make mummy happy, give her orgasm after orgasm with your greedy hot arse, then you’re going to beg me for more.” Placing her hands on back his hips, she encouraged him to rock against her, meeting each of her thrusts, eliciting deep groans from the boy as she opened up his bottom. As each ridge passed in to him, forcing his anus wider, he moaned loudly, then the same again she she slid back out. Patiently, she worked more inside him, until at last with each thrust every inch of the Share dildo was sliding between his firm young buttocks and in to him. Each thrust of her hips pressed her boy’s prostate, causing him to give a deep moan. Reaching beneath him, she found him hard, and his thick length pulsed in her hand as she gripped him. Monique began to masturbate her pet in perfect sync with her own thrusts in to him. With the duel stimulation of her hand around his shaft, and the Share filling his rectum, it was only minutes before the boy began to pant with the approach of orgasm. Leaning forward, her weight on his back, Monique lowered her lips to whisper in his ear, “Call me mummy.” Indian nights by theredheadboy, read it here and find more in my collection here -- source link
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