He kissed his little pink nipple, then his neck where it met his jaw, “You think you can do ten or fifteen times a day?”, he said while caressing the inside of Johnnys thigh. He lifted his knees and opened his legs wide, holding them under his knees to better expose his anus. “Do you want me like this, Mr. Tony ignored Marian. “Let’s just put a drop of this on the hot spots, and your outfit will be complete.” She said as she produced a tiny bottle of Portrait of a Lady perfume. Now, the sight of his mother fist pumping Tony’s cock in front of him was a lot to digest. One of her hands was at her pussy, the other caressing and pinching her nipple. “Daddy’s gonna teach you what it means to be his good little whore.”, and she smeared the jelly onto his tiny, erect penis, stroking it with her thumb and index finger. “No, like this sweetheart,”, he said as he gently guided Johnny onto his back, so his head rested on his mother’s lap. Is that how I look at a man’s cock? “Tony’s here, he’s in the living room. He looked just like the girls that Bonnie would shake her head at when she saw them at the mall.
