Blowjob From Mom

Sheena's barely got the words out—'what do you need, sweetie?'—before Alex hits her with it. A blowjob. She freezes for half a second, then that guilty mom look creeps in. Birthdays matter. Even stepmom ones. She made a mental note and still let it slip, so now she’s on her knees paying her tab the only way that’s gonna count. She works him with her hand first, gets him nice and stiff, then leans in and swallows half the length on the first go. No teasing, just a wet, steady rhythm that says she’s serious about making things right. Her cheeks hollow every time she pulls back. Spit drips down his shaft, strings connect her bottom lip to the tip, and she dives again without catching her breath. The room fills with the slick, messy sound of her throat taking him deeper. She cups his balls in one palm, rolls them easy, and her other hand braces on his thigh for leverage. She pops off just long enough to lick from the base up, tongue flat and hot, then seals her lips around the head and sucks hard enough her cheeks cave in. Alex’s breathing stutters; Sheena smiles around the mouthful, eyes flicking up like she’s proud she still has game. She picks up pace until every stroke bottoms out and her nose presses into his skin. Saliva runs down her chin. She doesn’t wipe it away. Doesn’t slow down either. Her head bobs fast, wet, and relentless—sucking like the calendar missed a day and it’s her job to correct it.