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Chapter 11 by John_Smith_the_Fish John_Smith_the_Fish

Was he?

No, not yet, but doesn't mean he can't have some fun.

As Max massaged his mother's massive breasts he thought to himself "No not quite yet, I need to make it more special". His cock now twitching, practically begging for some sort of relief. Max smirked as he considered what else he could do.

Assjob? Titty fuck? Facefuck? As long as it wasn't vaginal or anal quite yet. "Hmm..." Max pondered before as a wicked idea entered his head. He then made his what back to his room before entering "What if women subconsciously followed my commands?" into the machine and making his way back.

As he stood over his mother he then whispered into her ear "Mommy, would you kindly jerk me off? My cock is sooo~~ hard and needs some...manual relief." as he guided his mother's hand to his lubed cock. Before long, his half-asleep mother began to stroke his now rather large and veiny member. It started slow and began to pick up pace as Max continued to dirty talk to himself. "Oh! That's right, just like that! Wow Mom, you really know how to pleasure a man, don't you? As expected from one of my sluts. Now you keep going, and I'll make sure I give you something to wear tomorrow." Max moaned in ecstasy "You'd like that, wouldn't you? To get coated in your son's cum~~, all while sleeping next to your oh-so-loyal husband? Well, looks like you're not going to return the favor!" he groan as he finally came. Splattering his cum not only on his mother but accidentally getting it on his father's sides of the blankets, like actually Max cared.

Max smiled as he look down to see his blissful cum coated mother, the woman who gave birth to him, sensually stroking what cum remained out of his cock. His mind was now clear enough to give him a moment to think about what to do next as he basked in the afterglow of his orgasm.

What should he do next?

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