18-06-2019, 10:30 PM
The mom and son broke apart, and Breanna stepped back in front of the nameless man. "I actually do have something great planned," she announced, seductively. "In my experience, men's loads are a lot bigger when I make them get close a couple of times before I finally let them cum. And I wanna know that when you blow your load that we got all of it out... You can open your eyes now, Sweety."
The man opened his eyes to a blonde braid. Breanna was standing with her back turned to him. "Do not touch! Do notmove! I am not fucking kidding about that in the slightest. Do you understand?"
The man had no idea what was about to happen, but he nodded profusely anyway. He grunted as Breanna shoved her nearly-bare ass into the warm flesh of his erection.
The man found it difficult to keep his hands against the wall. He was desperate to grab her. The temptress, wearing nothing but a g-string and heels, was grinding into him as she did on the dancefloor. He felt he was on the verge of slipping inside of her, but the thin bikini string and the angle of his cock meant he could not. Breanna had not planned to dance on him at all, but it was the first surprise she could come up with that could justify such a long break. Plus, telling the stranger that she had been making out with her son seemed like an even greater risk than letting a thin strip of nylon be the difference between oral and vaginal sex.
"This is so fucking hot. I wanna fuck you so bad," the guy purred.
His impressive dick tapping, rubbing, and sliding against her bare skin felt phenomenal, but Breanna was dead set on it only being a blowjob. "I can tell you wanna fuck me," Breanna baited him, briefly bending over, "but you have the type of dick I'd rather have in my mouth." She stopped her dancing and spun back down to her knees.
The man had no complaints. The stunningly-beautiful woman put his penis back into her mouth, for what he hoped, would be the grand finale. Breanna made sure to bob her head, to moan, and to flicker her eyelashes, ensuring that the blowjob would be every bit as sensual as she had promised her son it would be. Admittedly, Breanna also felt a cockiness that came with always doing an unforgettable job.
It was only a short time before the man's eyes were, once again, rolling to the back of his head. Breanna showed no signs of letting up. "Fuck. I feel like such a fucking slut," she gushed before taking him in her mouth again.
The man opened his eyes to a blonde braid. Breanna was standing with her back turned to him. "Do not touch! Do notmove! I am not fucking kidding about that in the slightest. Do you understand?"
The man had no idea what was about to happen, but he nodded profusely anyway. He grunted as Breanna shoved her nearly-bare ass into the warm flesh of his erection.
The man found it difficult to keep his hands against the wall. He was desperate to grab her. The temptress, wearing nothing but a g-string and heels, was grinding into him as she did on the dancefloor. He felt he was on the verge of slipping inside of her, but the thin bikini string and the angle of his cock meant he could not. Breanna had not planned to dance on him at all, but it was the first surprise she could come up with that could justify such a long break. Plus, telling the stranger that she had been making out with her son seemed like an even greater risk than letting a thin strip of nylon be the difference between oral and vaginal sex.
"This is so fucking hot. I wanna fuck you so bad," the guy purred.
His impressive dick tapping, rubbing, and sliding against her bare skin felt phenomenal, but Breanna was dead set on it only being a blowjob. "I can tell you wanna fuck me," Breanna baited him, briefly bending over, "but you have the type of dick I'd rather have in my mouth." She stopped her dancing and spun back down to her knees.
The man had no complaints. The stunningly-beautiful woman put his penis back into her mouth, for what he hoped, would be the grand finale. Breanna made sure to bob her head, to moan, and to flicker her eyelashes, ensuring that the blowjob would be every bit as sensual as she had promised her son it would be. Admittedly, Breanna also felt a cockiness that came with always doing an unforgettable job.
It was only a short time before the man's eyes were, once again, rolling to the back of his head. Breanna showed no signs of letting up. "Fuck. I feel like such a fucking slut," she gushed before taking him in her mouth again.
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