Step Son Fucked Hard Step Mom, Doused With Cum Milf Intense Orgasm
Title: “Doctor’s Orders: A Sordid Step-Mom Son Session”
Bambi sinuously slithers onto the examination table, her meaty thighs spreading like ripened fruit. The room fills with her heady scent of pheromones and desire. “I just can’t seem to stop myself from craving dick, doc,” she starts, “All day, every day, I’m hungry for cock.”
Dr.IRL has seen this before, countless times. A nubile young man, eager to please, and a cougar in dire need of cock. No worries, he thinks, this will be a simple case of dick Sister Therapist. He sets down his clipboard and rolls over, his latex gloves glistening.
“Just relax, Bambi. Doctor knows best.” His voice is like syrupy molasses. “I’ll put you right on the road to recovery.”
***
Dr.IRL starts with a visual exam, slowly stripping the bodacious babe down to her skivvies. He circles her lewdly, devouring every juicy curve and valley.
“Mmmm, yes, I see the problem,” he says, voice lowering an octave. “Such a slutty body, begging to be fucked. You need a massive cock in you, don’t you Bambi dear?”
“Oh god yes,” she mewls, practically humping the air. “I need dick so bad, doc! Please, don’t leave me unsatisfied!”
He smirks, getting the message loud and clear. Time to give the insatiable slut what she wants.
***
Dr.IRL essentially undresses himself while delivering a firm lecture on the importance of a healthy sexual appetite. But Bambi is only thinking about the massive rod swinging free from his medical gown. Dripping and ready to plunder her hungry holes.
“Ohhhh!” she cries out when he slides a gloved finger inside her dripping channel. “More, doc! Fuck this filthy cunt, stuff me fulltttt!”
Condoms are for pussies. This doctor believes in the power of skin-to-skin contact. Grabbing Bambi’s ankles, he thrusts his plump phallus deep into her weeping muff. She bucks wildly against him, impaled on his throbbing tool.
Buffeting into her faster now, fucking her with short, sharp strokes, Dr.IRL leans down and latches onto a fleshy tit. Bambi howls as he suckles hard, biting and nibbling, marking her milky mounds as his own. Her mouth hangs open, panting and drooling messily.
“Yesss give it to me hard! Ravage my nasty fucksholes!” Her eyes roll back obscenely. “Doctor, I wan- nnghH ahhh- cumminggg!”
Dr.IRL fucks her right through the shrieking orgasm, relentless in his pounding, twisting and pounding again so she’s near-sobbing in overstimulation. Her pussy clenches like a vice, greedily milking his pistoning cock.
“Dirty fucking whore!” he snarls, ripping off the gloves and tinseled gown. Healon she is so drastically worked up, craving that molten load. The head doctor rewards her eager moans and needy mewls with a thick helping of man-pudding.
Bambi squeals in pained bliss as he cheese-rigs into her barreling cunt, pumping what feels like pints of j議院m on her cervix and sings sticky ribbons across her womb walls.
***
A final test of oral fortitude is in order. Bambi kneels like a good girl, mouth open, as doc splays his fingers and shoves inch after steaming inch past her tonsils. She gags and sputters, slobbering like crazy, but never ceases lathering his fuckpole with tongue and lips.
“Drain this cock through your slutty mouth, dear,” he commands, thrusting faster now. “Take my seed in you to the very last drop.”
Bambi closes her eyes and simpers, humming with the grave solemnity of a religious experience. Salty slime and bitter哼 broth rain across her tongue. Then, the holy grail – a thick, gooey gusher straight from the pearly gates, punching hotly up the back of her throat.
“Gllk gllk gkkk!” she squawks, wild-eyed, cheeks bulging comically. Then, suckling anew with renewed vigor. All the while Dr.IRL blathers grasshoppery nonsense, as if she’s some precious miracle provider whom he can’t heap enough gratitude on. “Mmmfuck, such an adorable throat-slut! Hang in there, baby, don’t let a single precious drop go to waste…”
His voice warbles with spent jomation. With a feeble grunt, the doc produces one last anemic spurt, stringy and spent, before limply tucking his spent sprog back into its cocoon.
Bambi swallows her portion with a satisfied “Mm… hnnggg… sho ghood…” As the doctor delivers an oral blessing-cum dissection on the merits of cumming hands-free, she gapes back submissively, slack and satiated.
Money shot completes as she slumps back, chest heaving, soaked in the overflow of generosity. Mouth hanging open, own face and tits glazed in pearly cream. Dr.IRL sends her on her way with a hearty “Stay filthy!”, as she turns and sways honehetically back to the car like a goddess rising dripping and triumphant from the primordial muck.
