FREAKMob Media- Queen Rogue Fucked her Step-son
Title: “A Latin Queen’s Roaring Lunae Lust”
Queen Rogue, the fierce and alluring Latina MILF, paced her sprawling mansion, her heels clicking against the marble floors. She snapped her fingers, beckoning over a young male servant she had selected for her pleasure. He hurried to her, intimidated by her commanding aura.
“Kneel before your Queen, boy,” she purred, her voluptuous curves barely contained by her skin-tight catsuit. The servant obeyed, eyes wide with nervous anticipation.
Queen Rogue ran her fingers through his hair, gripping it tightly as she forced his face between her ample thighs. “Service your Queen well, or face her wrath.”
He nodded, understanding the severity of his task. He began to feverishly lick her “kitten”, precum already dripping from his engorged member.
She moaned, relishing the sensations, her inner animal rising. She pushed him away, grabbing his shirt and ripping it open to reveal his toned chest and abs.
“Not bad,” she growled approvingly, before yanking down his pants. His throbbing cock sprang free, bobbing with need.
Queen Rogue licked her lips hungrily, before descending onto his manhood, taking him deep into her eager mouth. Her tongue twirled around his shaft, exploring every ridge and vein, sending jolts of pleasure through his body.
She sucked harder, taking him deeper, moaning around his girth. Her throat relaxed as she swallowed him whole, burying her nose into his pelvis. She held herself there, savoring the feel of him pulsing against her tonsils.
Finally surfacing for air, she guided him onto the plush chaise, spreading her legs wide. His eyes widened at the sight of her bare, glistening pussy. “Serve your Queen well,” she reminded him. He shuddered, diving between her legs.
His tongue slithered between her wet petals, teasing her clit. He lapped at her folds, greedily drinking down her nectar. Queen Rogue threw her head back, grinding her hips into his face, his stubble scratching her sensitive skin.
“Yes! Just like that!” she cried, gripping his hair and bucking wildly against his invading tongue. He drove two fingers deep into her soaked channel, pumping furiously while sucking hard on her throbbing clit.
Rogue felt her climax building, her inner walls tightening around his digits. Her toes curled as powerful waves of ecstasy crashed over her. She screamed her pleasure to the heavens, her juices gushing out.
But the Queen’s sauna was just beginning. “Now worship my titties,” she ordered. The servant crawled up her body, planting kisses along the way. He cupped her heavy breasts, his lips finding her perky nipples.
“Suck them hard, you mutt!” she demanded, pushing his face into her soft mounds. He obliged eagerly, his tongue flicking rapidly over her sensitive peaks. Pain and pleasure combined as he bit down, just on the edge of brutality.
Queen Rogue’s pussy fluttered, squeezing his fingers still buried inside her. She felt feral with lust, dominated by her raging inner beast.
She pushed him off, rising to mount him reversed cowgirl. Her wet cunt slid down onto his rigid pole with ease, engulfing him to the hilt. She threw her head back and howled, riding him with reckless abandon.
Her voluptuous ass bounced against his groin, the smacking of flesh filling the room. Rogue reached back, gripping his thighs as she impaled herself on his cock over and over, riding to her own rhythm.
“Yes! Pound this hot Latina MILF’s pussy! Fill me with your swollen cock!” she demanded. He grabbed her undulating hips, slamming up into her tight, grasping heat.
The bed shook and creaked from their frenzied fucking. Queen Rogue’s pussy squeezed his pistoning member like a vice, milking it for all it was worth.
“Fill me!” she ordered, her insides seizing with another tremendous orgasm. Her pussy gushed, squelching obscenely as it soaked his cock and balls.
He couldn’t hold out any longer. With a final mighty thrust, he erupted deep inside her, his seed jetting against her cervix. Her pussy milked him greedily, draining him of every last drop of his virility.
Rogue collapsed atop him, chest heaving. “Good boy,” she purred. “You please your Queen very well, for now.” She rolled off, strutting to the adjoining bath to clean up, her thick ass swaying hypnotically. She had other uses for him later, but now, her beast was sated.
For now.