He must have been her pimp. It was almost 8pm. Sex “Hey, baby- yeah, no, the asshole just left. Then she took her place on the couch. She started jerking him faster and faster, using her other hand to cup his little balls. He must have been her pimp. He woke the next morning with a raging hard on and took care of himself. Then he remembered the kid might not even show up and sighed. He pulled back out to penetrate again. Go ahead and fuck me with that tiny cock, it might be the last time you get to use it.” She rested her head and accepted her fate. Please don’t hurt my mom, he thought. He gave it a squeeze so he could feel it expand back out when he released, just like a water balloon. “Hey, uhnf, kid? YOU PIECE OF SHIT IM GONNA-” She reached up to take the blindfolds off. If not, at the very least he can look at his mom’s legs and hips and ass and tits all on display as she sits alone in the living room in nothing but her lingerie. He felt like a man, he felt strong and bold and confident. Other than that you can do whatever you please with me, or to me…” Alex was still quiet, paralyzed by
