You head up to your mother's office, numerous hungry looking futa women on the way eyeing you like you were a piece of meat. For once, you actually felt like the pink collar around your neck actually protected you and fended off women who were told by your collar you were already claimed as your mother's personal sex toy.
You get up to your mother's office to find her secretary Porsha already organizing stacks of papers on her desk. It was clear this was going to be a busy day for her, and you already start stretching in preparation for a full day of being under her desk.
You look at the stack and could tell this wasn't going to be any fun for your mother. Hopefully you could help her relax and relieve some of her pressure while she worked.
The day passes by as you're completely fixed in your position under Jennifer's desk. Her cock has been lodged down your throat, in your mouth or between your lips for hours now. You lost count of the number of times she's popped off in your mouth, her balls seeming to have an endless supply of creamy goo, but she's already relieved herself of her morning coffee down your throat and she currently just started peeing for the second time today at her desk.
You let her warm fluids run down your throat without complaint, your mother sighing in relief from above.
You then hear the door to her office open and Porsha walks in with something. You hear from above "Okay ma'am, here's your chicken salad and reuben." Your mother answers with a thank you in return.
You then see Porsha poke her head down under the table and says "And how's this little guy doing today." You couldn't answer as you still had a cock plunged down your throat urinating into your stomach, but your mother answers for you "Oh he's been a real trooper for his Mommy. I haven't given him a single break yet, and I've heard zero complaints from him."
Porsha says to you "Awww what a perfect little man. Well.. just make sure to really work your Mommy down there, you want to get lots of nutrients in place of your own lunch."
As Porsha then stands up and walks out, your mother says toward you, "She's right honey, I haven't been giving you very big loads all day, I've been so focused on these reports.. Why don't you really massage Mommy's balls so I can work up a big yummy meal for you and we'll both eat lunch together like a real mommy and son."
You begin doing what she said and massage her smooth and still surprisingly full balls. You really massage and pump her cock with enthusiasm this time as you could hear your mother eating her lunch from above. After several more minutes, you could feel her balls stirring in your hand, and Jennifer actually began to moan for this cumshot, signaling it was likely going to be a big one.
As your mother moans and pants toward her climax, she reaches down and grabs the back of your head, pulling it all the way down her shaft til your chin was snuggly against her balls. She yelled "Mmmmmnn here comes your favorite meal babyyy! Take it all for Mamaaa!"
She gushes and blasts down your throat, her balls tensing up and pulsing what felt like a gallon of cum into your belly, making you feel full and making it seem like she actually did feed you lunch.
After about two more hours of constantly pleasuring your mother's large penis, you heard Jennifer loudly put down her pen, and her chair backed away from you, having the effect of pulling her cock out of your throat and mouth until it fell loosely to dangle off the edge of her chair. She says to you "Mmm okay sweetie, my brain is exhausted and I think I'm gonna stop for now so we can head home early. Unfortunately that means we'll likely have to face your sisters and try to find some way to get past them tonight without a fuss."
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