Tell her you want to have a party

“I want to have a party,” you say.

“Ooo, a party,” your mom says, eyes going wide with glamor, “I’ll make some of those hors d’oevres and wear that beautiful cardigan I just bought.”

“Not that kind of party, bitch,” you say, “The only thing you’ll be eating is cock, and you won’t be wearing anything.” Though, as you think about it, you start to wonder if there’s a nice hot outfit that Celina would look good in. Maybe one of those stringkinis that drapes from each nipple down to her snatch, not like her big tits could even fit in such dental floss.

“Yes daddy, if that’s what you want.”

“Good girl,” you say, eating your sandwich. You’re in the armchair and she’s kneeling besides you, her face on your lap like a puppy dog.

“Tell me more about this party.”

You have a couple ideas for the party. On one hand, you’d like to get some of her friends naked and fucked, just like her. You could get all the MILFs together, maybe some of the hot sluts from school, your stripped friends, just all the bitches you can handle. It’d be fun to have a ton of sluts at your disposal.

On the other hand, Celina may be a big titted bitch, but she’s not just any big titted bitch. This is your dear old mom, a special lady. She should be the center of attention. You’d like to get, hmmm, six or seven guys over and see what Celina can handle.