Stepmom's Big Drumstick

Simone blocks his view, hand on that big drum. "Nobody fucks drummers," she says like it's fact, tugging at his sweats. Her son's cock springs out hard and heavy, fat tip already slick. She smiles, drops to her knees, and wraps both hands around it like she's sizing up a bat. Tongue out, she licks slow from base to head, then swallows him till her throat flexes. Wet sounds fill the basement—gluck, gluck, gluck—as she works him with short, cocky strokes, spit running down her chin. She pulls off just long enough to grin. "Drummers get this special treatment only once." Then she dives back in, cheeks hollowed, head bobbing fast, slurping every inch like she's proving the theory wrong.