First-Person Cum Shooter

Arabelle Raphael sits on the edge of the bed with her tits spilling out of that skimpy tank top, watching her stepson glued to the screen. The ink across her chest moves every time she breathes, and the little smirk on her face says she’s done playing second fiddle to pixels. She walks straight over, snatches the controller, and drops to her knees like it’s the most natural thing in the world. Rico barely has time to complain before her tattooed hand’s on his lap and she’s hauling his cock out. She grins, gives it a quick pump, then opens wide and swallows him whole. Her throat works in one smooth motion while she stares up at him, eyes daring him to keep talking about that stupid match. Her cheeks hollow, spit drips down her chin, and every inch disappears until her nose bumps his stomach. She holds it, throat fluttering around him, then pulls off with a wet pop just to tell him, in no uncertain terms, that he’s done playing games tonight.