I wish i had a son.
I can't describe how much I crave having an adorable young son of my own—someone so sweet and innocent, yet secretly yearning for his mom's affection in ways society would frown upon. The thought alone makes my whole body tingle.
Just imagining it—like this lady, that soft, youthful body trembling against mine. The way his cock would twitch against his mom's tongue when I take his little but adorable cock into my mouth, so small but already learning how good mommy can make him feel. The way he'll gasp when mommy's tongue swirls around his cock tip. Those lips that once pressed gentle goodnight kisses to his forehead now wrapped around his penis, that once whispered bedtime stories now parted around his throbbing cock. How perfectly he'd pulse on my tongue, when he'd spill his cum in my mouth , proof of his submission to a mother's sinful love.
Just imagining it—like this lady, that soft, youthful body trembling against mine. The way his cock would twitch against his mom's tongue when I take his little but adorable cock into my mouth, so small but already learning how good mommy can make him feel. The way he'll gasp when mommy's tongue swirls around his cock tip. Those lips that once pressed gentle goodnight kisses to his forehead now wrapped around his penis, that once whispered bedtime stories now parted around his throbbing cock. How perfectly he'd pulse on my tongue, when he'd spill his cum in my mouth , proof of his submission to a mother's sinful love.
2ヶ月前
