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“Good morning, Mommy” Davey chirps. His voice sounds high and eager. His cheeks are rosy, his dark hair is messily tousled, and I know exactly what’s coming. I crouch in front of him, resting my hands on his knees. “Good morning, my sweet boy,” I say, smiling. Immediately, his pupils dilate. He loves this. “Good boy…good boy…good boy.” It’s the phrase that sends him spiraling.
“Oh, Mother,” he whispers, tugging at his onesie. “Please?” I feign innocence. “Please what, darling? You know I can’t help you unless you’re a very good boy and say the magic words that every Mommy wants to hear.” His giggle is breathless and I see the telltale tent forming in his onesie. He edges like a pro, so I already know this is gonna be good. “I…um, Mommy, I want to make you proud,” he says, as his voice trembles. “Can we do family fun together, Mother?”
“Good morning, Mommy”
The clock ticks as Davey’s whimpers grow louder with each stroke. I watch and praise him as he squirms in his seat, with his knees pressed together. He’s clearly fighting the urge to cum. I run my fingers through his hair, humming in an effort to distract him. “Mother, I’m so close…” He sounds desperate.
“Not yet,” I state gently, pinching his cheek and smiling at him. “Breathe, my good boy. For Mommy.” Hours pass as he strokes his hard cock for me, building up a big load of cum in his balls, until finally, I nod. “Now, my love. Show Mommy what a good boy you are.”
His eyes roll back, and he cums with a muffled gasp. I’ve been recording, of course. The little red light on my phone blinks softly as I whisper encouragement. Later, I’ll replay and edit it. Davey’s flushed face, his trembling hands, the sound of him calling me “Mother” as he paints his computer screen in cum.
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