Softening The Blow

Mona Azara is over it. Cleaning up after her stepson like some goddamn maid? Hard pass. She lays into him, lays it on thick. He takes the verbal beating like a champ. So she drops to her knees and opens wide, lips stretching around his cock, tongue working him slow then filthy, saliva dripping down his shaft while she swallows him deeper. She bobs like she means it, cheeks hollowing, spit running down her chin, eyes locked on his. One hand grips his balls, the other strokes the part she can’t fit. He groans. She hums around him. Her mouth turns wet and noisy, sloppy and wicked, and she doesn’t stop till he’s throbbing and she’s tasting every drop like it’s owed.