Its AFTER 2 o’clock

“Close, darling, but I’ll give you that one. It is currently two after two. And that means that you are fair game, my darling,” she croons quietly in my ear and then shifts slightly, bringing her mouth to mine. My body relaxes further into her pillowy embrace, every part of me feeling warm and loved. My mouth is kissing perhaps the softest lips I’ve ever come into contact with and the kiss slowly grows from chaste and comforting to deep and sensual, and soon enough the two of us are gently making out. Our lips are slowly becoming covered in the mixed saliva and our kisses only become more fervent as her hand finally brings me to full mast below the bar.

She really knows what she’s doing down there, rubbing her palm in full circles while her fingers are lightly encircling my shaft. She almost fully lets go of my cock with only her thumb and forefinger left wrapped around, and speeds up until I feel my climax approaching. Then she slows the pace and wraps the rest of her hand back around my dick and returns to slowly pump me once more. Its the most mind blanking pleasure-**** I’ve ever experienced.

She might be teasing my dick but not even an inch of me feels unloved. She has almost her entire body coiled around mine, engulfing me in her motherly, but still lewd, embrace.

Our lips finally part and she backs off a little, her eyes never leaving mine. They’re a soft brown color like a coffee with cream. She spins me around, taking advantage of the stool’s design that rotates easily with me. Now facing her, she kisses me ferociously for a moment before pulling away again. Her hand never leaves my cock, though, as she continues to slowly jerk me off. Her free hand reaches up for her frilly blouse, the only thing keeping her chest contained. With a controlled yank, her beautiful breasts jiggle to a stop in front of my eyes.

I have no idea what letter of the alphabet would fit them best, but I do know one thing. Those are fucking big. Her areola are only a little darker than her skin tone, making them just as milky white as the rest of her, and her nipples are hidden and tucked away inside of her massive mammaries.

Unable to hold back, I dive palm first into them. My fingers sink into her supple flesh and she croons in approval. I knead them around and around in big circles, savoring the feeling of them overflowing between my fingers.

Mia Momma leans in and gives me another deep sensual kiss before moving to whisper in my ear, “I want the first load right here, my darling."

Her free hand moves up from where it was resting on my thigh, sliding up my muscled abdomen, onto my shoulder and down my arm to cup the hand that holds one of her breasts. She wants to be marked by me. Holy shit, my lust-addled mind could barely comprehend the eroticism of it all. And first load? We’re in this for the long haul, huh?

She leans back to stare me in the eyes as she continues to jack me off. She hasn’t stopped so far and it doesn’t seem like she’ll let up until I’ve blown.

With my mouth unoccupied, I lean down and start landing kisses on her pale titflesh, making circles around her slowly hardening nipples. Mia moaned and whispered something under her breath that I couldn't catch, but her hand ran up the back of my neck and pushed my head further into her chest, so I kept going. The tip of one nipple just barely pokes through and I latch my mouth onto that breast and shoved my tongue into the small slit. I swipe it back and forth until her nipple formed a prominent peak in my mouth that seemed to beg for more attention.

I had to get both though, and set to work on the other breast like a needy kitten in search of milk. My tongue made quick work rescuing the other nipple from its hiding place and I flicked it with my tongue. Rolling the other exposed nipple gently in my fingers, I was rewarded with a moan from deep in her chest and she climaxed lightly.

“Fuck…mmmmm, my nipples are….ahhh…really sensitive, darling,” she managed to say as she pressed her thighs together, still bent over my sitting form. All of it was too much for me as I opened my eyes and saw her cutely plump cheeks covered in a blush, her bottom half shaking in pleasure and her tits sent jiggling in her orgasm. Her lips are pressed together tightly and her eyes are locked firmly on mine.

I cum with a moan, splashing my first spurt on the bottom of her breasts. She bites her lip and immediately sinks down to smother my dick in her weighty tits. My member disappears completely into her bountiful cleavage and she squeezes them together with her hands, applying a wondrous pressure as I shoot more jizz in between her breasts. She parts her sea of boobage to show me the cummy valley and then moves again. Mia takes my cock in her hand again and jacks it as quickly as she can, coaxing out rope after rope of seed that spills out onto the top of her tits and coats her neck and chest.

I’m breathing heavily, propped up against the bar behind me, unable to take my eyes off of the glorious scene in front of me. The image is burned into my retinas, added to the spank bank. If only I were a proficient artist. I would have dropped everything and painted this image into a permanent and prominent mural onto the wall of the town hall. Everybody needs to see it.

Her flushed face, her lovely lips parted, panting lightly. Her breasts swaying and jiggling in time with her breaths while cum slowly crawls in rivulets down to her low hanging nipples and dripping off of them like a cave’s stalactite to splat on the floor. Beautiful, exquisite, magnificent!

My thoughts are cut short as my cock disappears in a magic trick once again, slurped up into Mia Momma’s warm, welcoming mouth. I moan in surprise and my hand instinctively goes to caress the side of her head as she rocks up and down. My semi-soft member expands quickly to fill her mouth and she moans her approval, making her throat vibrate nicely.

Her hand catches mine, though, as I move to touch her and she places it on my lap. She wags her finger at you. No touching, got it. I’m more than happy to sit back and let her do with me as she pleases. Everything feels amazing, of course. Her specialty is service after all.

She bobs her head up and down on my cock until she takes it all the way to the hilt in one fell swoop. My head tilts backwards in ecstasy, my moans impossible to hold back.

Goddess…does nobody have a gag reflex in this damn city?

My cockhead pokes the back of her mouth again and again as she impales herself repeatedly on my shaft in a sloppy, sloppy blowjob. Some spit drips down to my balls and Mia uses her hands to massage them nicely. My whole crotch just radiates warmth and every time her tits smack against the inside of my legs I’m reminded just how well I painted them.

She pulls off of my cock for long enough to utter one sentence…