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Mom's Massive Melons | amativissimus | 9

 

Your cock is buried to the hilt in your mother's hot cunt; her titanic tits are finally in your grasp. You cup those mindboggling boobs in your hands, tugging and teasing her huge, dark nipples as she pleasures you. Her incredible melons jiggle as she grows more and more aroused beneath you, her nipples pebble-hard as she swallows your rock-hard manhood into her increasingly moist womb. This is the culmination of years of fantasies, and weeks of hard (and dangerous) work, and you revel in the sensations.

You feel yourself approaching the first of many orgasms you plan to spend within your subdued mother's body; but first things first. It is time to establish who is boss, for once and for all. With each hand you pinch the huge nipples at the tip of her massive melons (tellingly erect now), harder and nastier than necessary. She barks, "Watch out there, buster!" With a smirk, you begin squeezing those inch-long nipples harder than ever, adding a twist as well.

"Mommy dearest, you don't seem to realize that *I* am calling the shots here now," TWIST! PINCH! "I still love you, and I'm going to fuck you hard and long, the way you deserve, for many years to come, just like a loving motherfucker should. But if I feel like giving these," TWEAK! TWEAK! "gigantic beauties of yours the treatment, or doing anything else to this hot body of yours that I want to, you'd better surrender to my pleasure, because I *could* make you do a lot more and nastier things if you really annoy me. Come to think of it..."

Reluctantly, you pull your cock out of her; her pussy releases its grip only grudgingly, and she whimpers briefly before catching herself and giving you another wordless glare. You contemplate this voluptuous beauty who birthed you as she kneels before her son and master on all fours, her head hanging down between her pendulous yet shapely orbs.

"What can I do to that tit-heavy body of yours, to teach you that *I* am your master now? What will get the message through to you permanently, sweet mommy slut of mine? There are so many things you're going to learn to like doing for your horny motherfucking son.... so many wonderful, sexy, *nasty* things you'll learn to love doing or having done to you..."

You pause, as if considering option. As you remain menacingly silent, she begins to tremble with fear, and you admire the resulting undulations in those marvelous jugs of hers (now yours to command).

Finally, you speak....

 

What do you tell her you're going to do (or make her do)?

 
 
 

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