She wasn't done yet.When Timmy straightened up he was facing the camera. His face was covered with hot tears, and his hands were still holding his bal...ls. Gabriella stopped walking, and came up behind him, placing her hands gently on her shoulder."Silly boy," she whispered in his ear, "you'd rather Mommy was nice to you right?" Y-y-yes, Mommy," still sniveling."You know, sweetie, there's a way you can always have the nice Mommy." Her hands moved from his shoulders, down his sides, and slowly,. First, our sides, our arms, legs, and then we began exploring deeply.I caressed her hips, and then I grabbed her ass. As I touched her, her pelvis started to rub my cock, which was hard by now. We lay on a sofa, and I got on top of her. The sofa was wide and really comfortable.I pressed her crotch with my dick, and she moaned softly. I began kissing her neck, and she moaned more intensely.She placed her hands underneath my pants and grabbed my ass. I unbuttoned her shirt, put my hand underneath. Most of the story is written from Jan's POV, but towards the end of the story we see Laura's thoughts in one or two sections.I love lots of comments, and you'll have to give me some in order to keep getting new chapters.Rated NC-17. ***WARNING! ***This story is very erotic. It contains graphic descriptions of non?consensual sex, dubious consent, oral sex, anal sex and rimming, along with elements of v******e, **** and bondage. So pretty much all the freaky stuff you can think of.If dirty! bad!. Gliding it in and out until it's slick with wetness, he pulls it out, adding a second finger when he pushes back in. A steady pace with his fingers, he flicks his tongue over her clit. Her arousal building, bucking her hips with his touch, moaning over the music, as she writhes on the table in a lustful state of passion. Deeper his fingers go, he curves them, hitting her g-spot, his thumb gliding up and pressing right under her clit, with his tongue moving desperately over the tip of it. .