The milf searches your pants for a reason you’d make a good boyfriend

“Alright. Let’s see your cock, sleepyhead.” Andrea decides.

She takes a step towards you and squats down, her massive ass almost touching the ground. You can’t stop your eyes from wandering towards it, and those thick thighs of hers… Your attention is only drawn away as Andrea, humming a cheerful tune to herself, starts fishing her hand into the front of your pants.

“W-What!?” you struggle. Andrea hushes you, putting a hand on your chest until you settle down and stop fighting.

“Don’t fight it, Simon. You haven’t got any fight left.”

Her fingers expertly lift and pass your waistband, snaking into your underwear and making you shudder, and sloowwllyy slide allll the way down until they touch the tip of your cock. Andrea giggles as you groan, rolling your head. She’s barely even begun, and yet her touch feels so good…

“You… You fucking whore…” you manage to muster, risking putting yourself in danger. After all, a moaning, woozy boy lying on the floor in front of his girlfriend’s mom is hardly an intimidating sight. What’s to stop her from taking you out again?

Luckily for you, Andrea doesn’t take offense, merely chuckling at your weak, unintimidating insult. Her large breasts jiggle in amusement.

“Oh? So now you got knocked out by a whore? Not a good look for you, gringo.”

Her words sting your pride, only eased by the pleasure of her smooth, skilled hand expertly gliding further down your stiff dick.

You hate this. You hate that she knocked you out in front of Stacy, you hate that you tapped out for her legs, and you hate how much her sexy, mature, dominating body is turning you on right now. This is just some Latina milf we’re talking about - sure, she’s a gorgeous, stacked goddess, but that doesn’t mean you have to bend to her will and worship her like one…

Finally, her fingers wrap around your dick, and slowly pull it out. You can’t stop another groan from escaping your lips as she reveals your hard cock to the world, bringing it out into the air with her mocha fingers wrapped gently around it. You’re pathetic. Your girlfriend’s mom is domming you.

Andrea leans into it with a smile, almost touching the tip of her nose to your cock, and takes in a deep breath. Closing her eyes and breathing you in. You squirm a little bit on the floor in embarrassment, and your eyes drift back to her big ass and thighs. Those thighs made you tap. And now, your girlfriend’s busty mom is sniffing your dick like it’s a fine wine.

“Mmmmm… So this is the dick my girl’s been going crazy for. It doesn’t look like much to me…” Andrea coos softly, taking your dick by the root and slowly swinging it from side to side in front of her face. “I don’t see why she would fall for a dick that wasn’t more special.”

“I… I…”

You can’t even find the words. And then, you lose the ability to even try, as she begins sliding her hand along your dick again. Those gentle, elegant strokes cloud your mind in a warm, tight hug, and thinking becomes impossible.

“Ohhhhh…” your head falls back once more.

Andrea’s lips curl into a smile. Wow. How pathetic, Simon. A few light touches, and you’re already falling under her spell…

She glided her hand slog your length a few more times, waiting to see if you can recover. You don’t. You just lay there on the floor, getting your dick stroked.

“Americans…” she sighs, with a shake of her head. “Always so fragile…”

You open your mouth to object, but find it stuck. You gulp instead. What is there to say? She knocked you out. She made you tap. And now, she’s got you like this. Downed, woozy, and stiff. All you can do is stare at her impressive, heavy boobs, and enjoy the feeling of her hand wrapped around your cock. The same hand that punched your lights out. No wonder she thinks you’re fragile - she’s the one who keeps breaking you.

“My oh my, you’re not even going to say anything? Dios mio.” Andrea says. “I’m jerking you off, gringo. You won’t even fight back? How sad… Is this what it’s like with you and Stacy?”

“B-Bitch…” you murmur. Her smiling lips only widen.

“Oh, be quiet, lazy boy.”

She lifts a leg, and before you know it, the Latina milf has gone from squatting beside you to sitting her big hypnotic ass right on your face. Squatting right down on top of you.

“Mmf!”

“Be quiet. I want to see if you can even last…”

You can only barely hear her through the facesitting. You’ve been completely engulfed by her cake factory of a Latina ass, and darkness has taken over your vision. With her thick thighs clamped over your ears, your hearing is muffled. And with two of your senses dampened like that, the sensation of her elegant hand gliding over your dick is only more pronounced…

“I want to see if this American dick can make it five minutes… No, three minutes inside my hand, before it loses control…”

You groan, and struggle underneath her. But you’re not going anywhere. All you can do is pray, pray to your girlfriend’s mom. Puppy dog eyes staring up at her, obscured by her massive ass.

Your girlfriend’s mom beat you up. You already lost once… And you’re not sure you can stop yourself from losing again now. Hell, one slight adjustment from her, and you won’t even be able to breathe…

Andrea scoffs as your dick starts to twitch in her hand.

“Weakling.”

She sighs, and relaxes her position on your face. This won’t take much longer, the way your dick is trembling in her hand. What an embarrassment of a man you are.

“I hope you’re at least good for more than one shot, Simon. This is seriously pathetic. Look at you, shaking around in my fingers like a fish. My mija deserves better.”

You don’t reply. You can’t. Not only because you’re too pleasured-out, but also because as she relaxed her posture, she sealed you in her giant ass - and now you really can’t breathe. You start to panic, grunting into her booty and shaking beneath her, struggling to rapidly tap your hands on her thick legs as your vision starts to go spotty, but she doesn’t move.

“Sorry, Simon. If you want to get free, you have to earn it. With your dick or your muscles. Begging won’t get you anywhere.”

You tap some more, but all you get in reply is a butt-wiggle and an adjustment of her sitting position.

Shit, shit… This isn’t good. You’ve still got maybe 30 seconds of air, but if you can’t get out in that time, you might seriously pass out… She’ll knock you out with her giant ass while she jerks you off. There won’t be any recovering from a loss like that.

“Americans,” she scoffs again, stroking your throbbing, jumping cock. “Look at you, begging me to let your dick go. Dios mio, Simon…”