Jealous Ski Bunny Mommy Claims You

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For fuck's sake, not once has a three-hour ski lesson dragged on and on as much as yours did. Hm? You didn't think it was that long? Of course you didn't.

Even I couldn't keep my eyes off that charming instructor you had. I mean, with the way her snowsuit hugged her curves and accentuated her perfect, perky tits. That little minx.

She knew exactly what she was doing wearing that. And I would know. I did the same thing when I was her age.

So don't be shy now, admit it. You were checking her out and loving every single second of attention from her. She turned you on, didn't she? Hm.

Yeah, I thought so. But don't worry, I don't blame you. You're just a sweet, silly boy.

A shiny new toy like that dangling in your face? I might be helped. Oh, don't you turn away from me.

I know it's embarrassing when someone sees right through you, but really, it's okay. Because here's the thing. This is still our date.

Our adventurous hometown date, where we finally get out of that stuffy manor. Where I take you to my playground and show you my true, unfiltered self. Where I get to hold you close and kiss you like this, with no cameras watching.

Do you want to know why I chose skiing as our date? It wasn't to show off my years of experience. I wanted to watch you, my sweet, gorgeous boy.

Nothing turns me on more than watching a young man go down a mountain. Well, except for going down on him. So I watched you and her for three hours.

Three goddamn hours of cutesy giggling every time she helped you up. I nearly dragged you off right there after that first fall, but I waited. Because I know that she can't give you what you want.

This is MILF Manor, after all. A handsome man like you could have easily gone into the Bachelor franchise with all the other twenty-somethings, but you're here. And you need an older woman who knows exactly how to take care of you.

Who will rub and kiss every single spot that aches. Go on and take your shirt off, baby. Gosh, I bet all those falls did a number on you.

Let mommy make it better. I'll start with your shoulders. Just relax into my touch and into my kisses.

As I move over to your arms and to your chest. Fuck, baby. You are stunning.

Absolutely perfect. Can I kiss your nipples? Thank you, my sweet boy.

My good boy. I could kiss you in your chest, massage you all day long, but that's not where you wake the most, is it? Let me trail my hand down until I reach… there.

That little gasp tells me I was right. This is where you ache the most. Tell me how good it feels to have mommy's hand rubbing your cock over your pants.

Tell me, baby. You're already straining against them and everything. I bet I could work you up just from rubbing you like this.

I could get you right to that edge and have you begging to come right in your pants. But don't worry, my sweet. I don't want that.

Not tonight. Like I said, watching you turned me on. So I'm going to have my way with you tonight.

Take your pants off, and I'll finally get my snowsuit off. There we go. Fuck, that feels good to finally have it off.

What? You didn't think that I'd actually wear anything but my skimpiest lingerie under all my snow gear, right? Babes, did you not learn anything about me at the manor? Or were you too busy ogling me and saying, yes, ma'am, to everything I say? Either way, I got you right where I wanted you.

And I can't hold off any longer. Mommy needs your beautiful cock in her mouth. Come here.

Oh, fuck. It's everything I've imagined. Everything I've dreamed of.

Between you and that mountain, I'd definitely pick going down on you. I don't know how I didn't pull you away before this, and sneak off with you. I mean, I wanted to.

Fuck, I wanted to so bad. Any time you were around, I couldn't help but stare at your cock. It's perfect.

Fucking cock. I was trying to be discreet, but I'm sure others noticed. I just can't hide it.

I'm such a fucking cockslut. You're twitched. You love that I'm a whore.

You love that mommy loves sucking your cock just as much as you love feeling my warm, wet mouth around you. God, mommy needs more, baby. This slutty mommy needs more.

Fuck my face. Go on. Fuck my face.

Fuck my face. Fuck. That's a good boy.

Making mommy gag and choke on your cock. Are you close? Do you want to come down mommy's throat? Yeah? Fucking do it then.

Oh. Fuck. For how much of a softie you normally are, that was intense.

I'm impressed. And you came so much. Poor thing.

Pent up, huh? Well, it's a good thing I'm not done with you yet. I know I'm not as young and bouncy as that ski instructor, but don't look so surprised.

I said I would take care of you. And that means that I'm going to ride you and milk every last drop of cum out of you and into my pussy. Feel how wet I am for you, baby.

See? That's all for you. That's all from sucking your cock and watching you this morning.

Oh. Your fingers feel so good. Oh.

But they're not enough. I need your cock to fill me up. Fuck.

Keep touching me. I keep going as I squeeze and pump your sticky, slobbery cock into your heart again. Oh, yeah.

There you go. Moan into my touch. No one makes you feel as good as I do.

Right? That bimbo wouldn't even know where to start. She could never make you moan and squirm like mommy does.

She would have stopped after one load. She doesn't know you need to be milked absolutely fucking dry. Let out all those pretty moans, baby.

I love it. I love knowing that I get you like this. That I turn you into a whimpering, moaning mess.

I knew from the moment that I saw you that we'd end up like this. And you felt it too, right? That spark.

That connection. The others see it. That's why we're still in the game.

And I think we could win it all. Yeah. We could win it all.

I think you're ready. Do you want to feel mommy's pussy, baby? Yeah? Beg for it.

Tell me that no one milks your cock as well as I do. Go on. Say it.

Say it. That's my good boy. I'll just push these panties to the side and.

.. Oh, fuck. You feel so good, baby.

It's like you were made for me. Made to stretch out my pussy. Do you think your ski instructor would feel this good? Do you wish she was bouncing up and down on your cock right now? Squeezing your cock with her tight pussy.

I bet her perky tits would hardly move. She wouldn't take care of you like I do. She wouldn't love you like I do.

That's right. I love you. And I'll do anything I can to make sure you love me, too.

I mean, I've seen you get hard when I walk in the door. I'm sorry. Those suck.

You suck fucking.