“Hi, Mother, I am heading out,” Amber Dawn‘s daughter calls to her Mother from downstairs. “Mike is still here. Don’t wake him.”
“Okay, Sweetie, you have joy,” Amber calls back. “I’ll make him something to eat when that buck wakes up.”
So now we have a situation that isn’t so weird. A woman’s daughter leaves for school. Her fiance, who slept over, is still in bed. The daughter trusts her Mother to do the right thing–the motherly thing–when her fiance wakes up.
But that is not what happens in this scene. Not at any time.
Amber, who’s Fourty three years mature, and wearing a tight suit that hugs her curves, walks over to the room where her daughter’s fiance is sleeping. That babe takes off her shoes, not wanting to disturb him, then walks over to his bed. It’s morning, and this chab has morning wood. That fellow is tenting.
“No wonder my daughter’s marrying him,” she thinks. “His shlong is so greater than run of the mill. And it is so hard. I can not make no doubt of she did not take care of that before she left for school.”
Obviously, Daughter is not like Mother coz Mom reaches out and gently touches her future son-in-law’s wang through his sleeping shorts.
“I wonder how this 10-Pounder would feel in my throat and my fur pie?” that babe thinks. “I might as well.”
This babe takes out his wang. This babe sucks his shlong. This is the dream, right? The wake-up blowjob?
But from your girlfriend’s Mom?
This chab starts to stir as Amber licks up and down his shaft and puts his meat-thermometer in her throat. And when that babe sucks his balls, that smooth operator says, “You’ve not at all done that in advance of.”
And then he wakes up, startled.
“Whoa! What are you doing?”
“What does it look love I’m doing?” Amber Dawn says. “I’m engulfing your cock, and apparently I am doing it a lot more magnificant than Jamie.”
“You’re going to be my mother-in-law,” he protests.
“I’m not your mother-in-law yet,” that babe says, and you know what? She’s right.
So this babe keeps sucking his meat-thermometer, and that gent shags his future mother-in-law each which way. This kind of thing doesn’t happen daily. But it does happen at 40SomethingMag.com.