Mommy was already naked when I entered the room. She smiled softly and held her arms out, inviting me to sit in her lap. I did as she instructed and sat on her lap.
"Good boy." She purred, licking my earlobe. I couldn't help but get hard when she said that. She looked down and saw my cock hardening and she moaned with delight.
"There's my big boy's big dick. Someone is happy to see his Mommy." She giggled
I nodded "Of course Mommy, I'm always happy to see you." My voice was soft and submissive.
"I know baby boy. You're going to be a good boy for Mommy now, right?" She asked with a knowing smirk
"Of course Mommy, I'm always a good boy for you." I agreed. I take pride in how good I am for Mommy, and she knows that all too well.
"Good boy..." she purs, giving me a sly smirk before pulling me into a deep kiss. Her heavy breasts are squished between our bodies; one of her arms holds me close while the other strokes my dick slow and steady. I kiss Mommy with all my energy, hungry for her taste and ready to please her.
She finally pulls away and gently pushes me off of her. I stand as she spreads her legs, opening her sweet flower to me. I look her in the eyes and she nods. I drop to my knees and lick her gently. Long soft strokes on her bud. She leans her head back and moans softly.
"Just like that....ooooh, someone is a good boy. He knows just what Mommy likes." She purrs. My dick gets rock hard as she praises me and I start to pick up speed. I hold her thighs and start to squeeze them a bit while I lick and suck her pussy.
Finally her hand grabs my hair and pushes my face into her. The hair is tangled around my face but I don't complain, I just keep eating away and Mommy's clit till she cums on my face.
When she finally lets go I gently lick her pussy to make sure everything is cleaned.
"May I clean my face, Mommy?" I ask politely.
"No, it can stay." She says with a smirk, then gestures with a finger for me to return to her lap. I do, and she stares into my eyes lovingly, but with a wicked grin.
"You're a good boy. And you'd do anything for Mommy, right?" She purrs, inches from my soaked face.
"Yes Mommy, anything." I whisper.
"Mommy's ass is a little dirty, would you mind cleaning it for Mommy?" She innocently requests. I'm clearly confused by this, which makes her giggle.