Does Harlow try to use this sudden submissiveness to regain the upper hand?
Not Quite
"Please mommy, cum on your son," I begged.
"That's right bitch," Harlow said. "You're under my control."
His cum was starting to run down my face. His cock was starting to shrivel.
"No," I said. "You could have your cock in my pussy. I'd still be your queen."
"King."
"No," I said. "You saw my writing. I am femme in all of them. I'm just in control of you. Now eat your cum off of me, mommy."
He began eating his own cum from my face.
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