Angie's mom

John's friend Angie's mom Erin was a real estate agent, and a classy woman. She was always well dressed, and her hair and make-up were always perfect. Her home was immaculate.

John drove his new Lamborghini, a gift to himself, to Angie's house. Angie was home and let John in. They headed to the kitchen when John saw Erin. "Good afternoon, Ms. Hannon."

"Hello, Johnathan. Nice to see you again."

"Angie," said John. "Go to your room and wait on me."

"Sure thing, John." Angie did not question what John was up to and walked up the stairs towards her room.

"So Johnathan, is there something I can help you with?"

"Yes, I have long fantasized about face fucking you and basting your face with a huge load of cum."