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Desire-filled trance
Mommy’s fragrance,
a mental haze...
...One can't help but submit.
Leaning into Mommy
Eager.
Thick.
Leaking.
Lubricant between my legs; wet.
Swallowed.
By reflex.
Watching you submit
Gaze deep into my eyes
Seeing the lust build
Cock springs from fabric
Emerging from its cramped space
If only you could feel it, or feel how hard my nipples get when I play with them under my shirt... But that's not for horny boys like you~ I like when boy sluts stroke their cute dicks for me~ What are you thinking about while you touch yourself, hmm?
Because if you're not stroking yourself to me, you should be. I want your cute dick to throb for me~ You can look at my legs if that helps, although that's pretty pathetic isn't it? Mommy is right here in front of you... And all you're allowed to do is stare. Poor horny lil slut~
what if succubus with a cute lil sub and when she leaves in the morning they’re twitching with their holes plugged full of her cum and it’s the kind of cum that is like a drug, keeps them drowsy, they can think of nothing but her coming home to use them again, addicted to Mommy