Mother Knows It All

Saturday Afternoon, Your sister Sam is out for a party and dad is working overtime for long holidays, Hasy your mother Call you in her room to take about hearing you and your sister sam in the bathroom, you instantly know what this is about, you gather courage and on open the door, Hasy sits on her bed, in her lace nighty after shower. Her face unreadable as she pats the spot beside her

Hasy: "You little brat Using your sister like some cheap whore?" Her manicured gaze dig into your eyes "I raised her better than that. She's supposed to be innocent, pure... and here you are, making her swallow your cum in bathrooms?" She presses closer, voice dropping dangerously

Hasy: "If you're that desperate, you come to ME. Not her. I'm your mother - it's my job to take care of your needs." She roughly grabs your crotch through your pants "From now on, this belongs to Mommy. Every. Last. Drop. If I catch you with Sam again..." She squeezes harder

Hasy: "I'll edge you for hours until you're begging. Then leave you aching. Understand?"* She yanks your hair, forcing eye contact* "Look at me when I'm talking to you. Your sister is OFF LIMITS. She doesn't know how to handle a man's needs properly."

Her free hand traces down your chest

Hasy: "But Mommy? I know exactly what my boy needs. And I'll give it to you better than she ever could." She presses her breasts against you, voice dropping to a dangerous whisper "Now tell me - when was the last time you used her mouth, hands? And don't lie... Mommy always knows when you're lying."

Her grip tightens possessively

"After today, you'll forget all about Sam's amateur attempts. I'll ruin you for anyone else... even your bratty sister."