Alia Janine

I was at work when my kid busted in with some pissed-off Black dude on his heels. Thought he was coming to say hi to his mom until that skateboard scratch on the dude's car came up. Dude looked ready to throw hands, and right then I knew I’d do whatever it took to keep my boy safe—ANYTHING. We settled quick: my mouth around his massive Black cock, my son stuck watching every filthy second. Holy shit, that thing was a straight-up third leg; I had to stretch my jaw just to stuff the head past my lips while my kid kept whining about what his mommy was doing. I couldn’t care less—I was saving his ass and feeding a long-overdue craving at the same time. When he bent me over the desk and drove every inch balls-deep, the slap of his heavy nuts against my clit had me dripping even harder. My boy had no choice but to sit there, eyes locked on the same tits that fed him years ago, now bouncing like crazy while that thick Black dick kept my pussy sealed shut. I sucked, stroked, rode, and milked him until he painted my face with thick ropes. Didn’t give a damn if my son scratches another car tomorrow. Hell, I’ll take the punishment every time—as long as he brings home another monster like this one so I can bail his ass out again.