Feeding Her Ego

Lolly Dames slams her phone down, face red as hot wax. Her husband cancelled date night—again. She spills it all to her stepson, voice sharp, tits bouncing in that tight dress. He listens, eyes glued to the way her chest heaves, and she catches him. “You staring at these?” she snaps, but there’s heat under the bite. She steps in closer, yanks his belt open, drops to her knees like a woman who knows the fix for frustration: a sloppy, wet blowjob. Her lips stretch around his cock, spit running down his shaft while she works him with her tongue, moaning like she’s finally getting what she actually wanted tonight. She’s greedy, nasty, jerking and sucking until he pops all over her pretty face, not even trying to hold back. She wipes it off with a smirk, lips shiny, already plotting her husband’s next disappointment.