Son’s best friends turn a MILF into a depraved fucktoy

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Emilia sucked the usher down once more and came off him. “Want to see what a real man looks like?” she asked. Jaxton’s eyes widened along with his grin, and she fished him out. Soft from his three blowjobs, he was still much longer and meatier than the other guy. “This cock is going to be in my pussy. My ass.” She tapped the usher’s prick. “This cock is going to spurt a couple times, and then you’ll go fuck some pimple-faced girl the rest of your life who’ll wish she had anything but your pathetic little cock inside her pussy.”

“Hey!” the usher protested.

But she was done. Emilia sucked him down, staring up not at him, but at Jaxton. She jacked him as hard as she sucked the usher, and amazingly, Jaxton responded. Oh, he was plenty spongey, and youth did have its limits in that short of a time, but he was rising to the occasion.

To his credit, the usher lasted longer than she expected. He didn’t do a thing with his hands except clench them. His hips started jerking a couple minutes in, and by the end of it, he was trying in his tiny dicked way to fuck her face, letting out grunts and “oh yeahs” like a machinegun.

A man came in at some point and said, “Holy shit, someone’s having a party.” Jaxton grinned at that but the usher panicked. He backed away, going for his pants, but Emilia grabbed his ass and dove back down on his prick, sucking his tip. When the man at the urinals flushed, the usher grunted, and exploded in Emilia’s mouth. Like she thought, he only came a few spurts.

Jaxton grabbed the man and pushed him backwards, taking his place as Emilia swallowed the guy’s come. “Get the fuck out of here,” he growled.

The usher hurried out of there, giving Emilia a muttered thanks before slamming the stall door behind him. Jaxton reached over, thumbed the lock, and Emilia devoured him. He pulled out his phone again, snapping picture after picture of her face stuffed full of his cock, her makeup smeared and running, her eyes staring up at him, worshipful, lost to the pleasures of the moment.

She came up off him long enough to gasp, “I want copies of those.” Jaxton roared with laughter and complied before shoving the phone away and grabbing the back of her head.

“Time’s almost up,” he said.

“Fuck my face,” she replied back. “Use me, Jaxton. Use your friend’s mom like your come rag.” She slipped her dress down to bare her breasts. “Come on me. Come in me. I don’t care. If you want to spin me around and fuck me, I’m yours.”

He thrust his cock into her mouth with a growl. His pants came down, revealing his muscular thighs. He pistoned them back and forth as his cock slammed in and out of her mouth, no longer fucking around with his game but taking her the way Emilia wanted him to. He grabbed the back of her head for even more balance, his tip driving into her throat as she stared up at him, eyes welling up with the need for air. He didn’t give a shit and she didn’t want him to. Her throat was already sore. Her jaw would ache for days.

Emilia wanted more. She wanted her son’s friend to ram that cock home one more time, spraying her throat down with his come. She wanted it inside her. She wanted him fucking her ragged, calling out his name. She wanted him in her ass, spreading her so very fucking wide. Ohhh, that would hurt, but it was going to be such a good hurt.

She whimpered, her hand going to her pussy under the dress again. She wasted no time strumming her clit through the fabric of her panties. Close already, it wasn’t going to take more than a few minutes for her to get off. More people, talking, laughing, and still Jaxton face-fucked her, her head bumping back against the metal wall now as someone realized what was happening and told them to keep going. Someone else came into the stall next to them and peeked over.

“That slut is going hard as a motherfucker!

“Gurk!” Emilia agreed. Her drenched pussy twitched at the thought of being watched. At the thought of someone seeing her with a mouthful of young Jaxton’s big cock. She came with a whimper, and Jaxton grinned, feeling her shiver along his length as he kept up the hard pace. It barely registered when he reached over and flicked the lock open on the door.

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