Tommy Takes Charge (Other Adult Fiction)

Red pupil

Compiled by: Gushe, Leonic

Title: Tommy Takes Charge

Original work: Narav, Blackie

The whole story began when Tommy was bitten by a bug at the edge of a swamp.

It was one evening when he was eight years old. At that time, Tommy was imagining that he was an amazing super spy, hacking into the enemy's electronic system. An imaginary female spy was fascinated by his handsome appearance. This daydream was so fascinating, but at the peak of the dream, I didn't notice the unusually large insect.

The insect was lying on the log that Tommy had to pass, and when Tommy touched it, it immediately responded to Tommy.

"Ahhhhhh~~~~~!" He screamed, throwing the rule of 'spies must not react to pain' out of the window.

This is a trap! He was ambushed.

The enemy knew he was coming and he was ambushed. It would be better for a hero to leave first in order to avoid suffering a loss. Imagining that there were hundreds of enemies shouting and chasing him, he ran back into the house, holding his injured arm.

Tommy looked through the door curtain and saw his mother busy in the kitchen.

Mom still looks so young and beautiful, she doesn't look more than 25 years old. Tommy was conceived by Mom when she was in middle school, but Dad had already made the best preparations for them, until the accident last year...

"Hi! Mommy." Tommy greeted loudly.

She glanced at her son's shaking arm and gave him a worried look. My mother inherited my father's shares and is now the general manager of a trading company, managing many male employees. She doesn't have to work on Saturdays, and when she is at home, she keeps a closer eye on her son. Today is Saturday, and this kid made a mistake and got injured.

"What are you doing?" Mom asked, immediately dropping what she was doing and running over to check the wound.

"Oh! It's nothing, just a bug bite." Tommy waved his arms to show that he didn't care, but his mother grabbed his hand and examined it carefully.

She kissed her son's forehead.

"Where was you bitten?"

"Go out from the woods at the entrance, probably near the swamp. It's nothing, right?"

"I thought I told you not to go near that abandoned chemical waste dump." Mom's face didn't look good.

"Oh, Mommy. It's just a bite. It will heal soon. It's no big deal."

"If you keep doing this, I really should spank your butt until it's bruised. Other children would have long since passed this naughty age." Mom sighed, "It's tiring for Mom to raise an eight-year-old child without a father." As she spoke, a crystal tear appeared in the corner of her eye.

"Daddy is gone, and I'm sad too, Mommy, I love you."

"I know." Mom wiped away her tears. "Tommy, Mommy has to go out tonight. Later, the beautiful young lady, Lisa, will come to take care of you."

"Oh, Mommy, I don't need a babysitter. Didn't you say I was old enough? Please, Mommy!"

Tommy didn't really mind Lisa, she was always exciting and in his opinion, she was a real beauty. If given the chance, maybe he could play a videotape of his best selections.

"I love you, son. I can't take any risks. She will be here before six o'clock, and you'd better be good then." Mom patted Tommy's hair and went back to her kitchen work that had just been interrupted.

Completely forgetting his spy game, Tommy slipped back into his room and locked the door. He pulled out the pornographic magazines that he had secretly gotten from his mother and looked at the naked blonde girls with their breasts exposed in the books. He began to wonder if his mother was like these women.

He didn't know, but he knew Lisa must be it.

Time passed, and after a refreshing "reading", Tommy found that it was almost time for Lisa to come, and he didn't want to miss the opportunity to see her, even if this woman came to take care of him.

Tommy went into the bathroom to fix his appearance before Lisa came, and in the mirror he was surprised to find that his eyes were faintly flashing red.

Forget it, maybe this is just my illusion!

He concentrated his mind and recalled all the impressions he had of Lisa.

Lisa had just started college this fall, and she was as beautiful as the models in those busty porn magazines, if not more beautiful.

A pair of long and smooth legs makes her almost five feet eight inches tall; a pair of round and soft 92F big breasts, and an angelic face that can charm people to death. Perfect oval features, brown eyes, a delicate nose as if skillfully carved by a sculptor, a small mouth placed in a perfect position that he had never seen on any other face, and extremely beautiful red lips that were almost always curled up, making him anxious to taste them. Her lovely black hair is always so soft and touching whenever you touch it.

"Tommy!" He heard his mother's voice downstairs and he quickly climbed down the stairs.

Mom and Lisa were standing in the doorway.

Mom also looked beautiful, with her hair tied in a French braid, a tight short skirt that fully showed off her legs, and a low-cut top that vaguely revealed her beautiful breasts that were fuller than he had imagined.

Tommy gasped, then looked over to Lisa, with whom his mother was discussing this month's paycheck.

Lisa was wearing jeans, which concealed a pair of long, beautiful legs that delighted him.

But her breasts were wrapped in a light blue adorable bra. Her huge breasts made the outline of the adorable bra clearly visible, and her nipples almost broke through the clothes, making it difficult for Tommy to breathe. He believed that all men would drool at this pair of super breasts.

Her pretty black hair was tied into a ponytail, rolling over her neck in a graceful arc. When she nodded in agreement with her mother, the hair spread out into many waves and bounced back, exuding the vitality of youth.

"Tommy, Mommy may be back very late. Mr. Bruce and I will go to a movie after dinner. You better behave at home." Mom waved her hand.

Tommy stared at his mother, watching her back as she walked away, wrapped tightly in her clothes. How come he never noticed that his mother had such a great figure before?

hateful! Mom must be wondering what to do with Mr. Bruce tonight!

"Okay, Tommy. I'm going to watch TV for a while. Do you need anything?" To Tommy, Lisa's sweet voice was like heavenly music.

"Um, no." Tommy locked eyes with her crystal-clear brown eyes, trying to use his usual excuses to entangle her. He didn't want to just slip back upstairs and indulge in his favorite daydreams.

"How about we find something to do, like...like a simple game of poker?"

Lisa's eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of mist, and her expression was dull for a while, then she smiled and nodded.

"Okay, playing cards is also fun. I'm good at it. Wait a minute, I'll go find the cards." She walked to the cabinet and found the playing cards her mother had placed there.

Well?

It was really strange, his request had almost become a ritual, every time he would ask, Lisa would always smile and say no.

She usually told him to do some kid-friendly fun and wait for his mother to come home. That smile almost always made him melt with joy, but also hurt deeply because of the rejection.

But this time she said yes...

Very surprised, and perhaps almost fainting from the surprise, Tommy went to sit down in the living room.

The carpet is soft and the space is wide enough to play a game of poker. Besides, if he could find some way to get into her arms, it would be a nice place to lie down.

Lisa came back with playing cards in her hand. She didn't seem to be bothered by the change in herself. Lisa then sat on the carpet, her legs crossed without any vigilance. The moment her body moved slightly, her huge breasts would shake violently in her bra.

She seemed to forget the effect this was having on Tommy; every sway of her breasts caused another throbbing pain between the boy's legs.

"Oh!" Tommy groaned vaguely.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Lisa asked with genuine concern.

She knew how troublesome it was for a nanny when a child was sick while the parents were not at home. Tommy's obvious admiration didn't bother her, but if he were sick she would be very upset tonight.

"Sure," he answered quickly, trying not to stare at her breasts.

Tommy, who wanted Lisa to feel manly and not sickly, sat up straight and puffed out his chest.

Lisa dealt the cards and they started playing Big Two.

Not long into the game, Tommy suddenly had a strange feeling. Every time their eyes met, Lisa would do something stupid, like picking up the cards twice in a row. He was a little confused as to why.

Strangely, she actually agreed and said it was faster this way.

Blinking, he remembered that his eyes were glowing red in the mirror. He decided to experiment and see if his words would have any effect on Lisa when their eyes met...

"You should throw away the Ace of Spades." When their eyes met again, he made a direct suggestion.

He knew she had the card, and she seemed to know he needed it. After a blank look, Lisa nodded slightly.

In the next round, she was asked to throw out spades again. Tommy opened his mouth wide and quickly threw out the cards to make a pair, winning the round.

Lisa looked somewhat disgusted and unhappy, and shook her hands helplessly.

"Hmm." Tommy met her gaze again, trying his best to win the game in this way, enjoying it so much that he could even feel the red light reflected in Lisa's brown eyes.

Suddenly, Tommy had an idea. He said, "Hey! How about we play with the strip dick?"

Lisa shook her head, as if out of control, and then she stared at the cards.

"I...I think we should just play with a normal big dick. My boyfriend won't like your idea, and your mother won't agree to it." Lisa refused, but she didn't understand why there was a voice in her head that kept persuading her that this proposal was actually very interesting. She didn't think it was a good thing to satisfy the little devil's desires.

Tommy turned his eyes to Lisa again...

"You really want to look me in the eyes right now," he whispered, just loud enough for her to hear but not too loud.

Tommy tried to make his voice rhythmic, full of seductive, hypnotic power. He felt that using this strange seductive power required a deeper voice.

"I... yes... your eyes are beautiful..." Lisa fell into a daze, she was lost in the two hazy red pools.

Tommy was surprised; he remembered reading about the phenomena of hypnosis before. Suddenly, he could do this to Lisa, and she seemed to be able to resist only slightly.

What are the restrictions on this kind of thing in the book? Who cares? As long as I can control Lisa now! He really wanted Lisa to take off those nasty clothes.

"When you look away again, you will forget you have a boyfriend."

"Yes, I...I will forget Roger."

Lisa nodded but didn't look away. Tommy laughed happily, certain that Lisa had been controlled by some unknown magic.

Some kind of mysterious magic that belongs to him.

What exactly was going on was beyond his comprehension, but he would definitely come up with a perfect way to use it...

"Don't worry about my mommy, she will be happy to know that you like me."

"Yes, happy... very happy." Lisa was completely under control. Her originally sweet voice now sounded lifeless.

"You want to play with me... strip dick."

"I want... no, no, that's not right!... I... I want..." She tried to shake her head, but her gaze was immediately locked upon him again.

"You like playing strip dick with me," Tommy reiterated.

"I like playing striptease with you." Lisa finally gave in, and seemed a little confused as to why she had refused so strongly just now.

"When I look away, you still do what I say, okay?"

"Yes, sir." Lisa's eyes suddenly went blank, which scared Tommy. He quickly looked away to let Lisa regain her senses.

She quickly threw down the cards in her hand and took another one, as if it was all her own idea.

"Well, I'll take the bet." She smiled and said, "One turn means one piece of clothing, right?"

"Sounds good to me." Tommy smiled slightly, knowing that he would soon be able to see Lisa's body, which had only appeared in his dreams before. He was very interested in how to stuff the little cutie's big breasts into it.

Tommy expected her to take it off right away, but it seemed like there was a better way.

"It's your turn," Lisa said.

Tommy quickly won the next round.

Lisa didn't hesitate and pulled off her shoes.

Lisa won the second round and Tommy lost his shoe.

The next time it was him again, and then it was Lisa's turn...

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Soon, the woman was left in nothing but her jeans and a adorable bra, and the man was left in nothing but his pants.

When Tommy won again, Lisa blushed and, considering her clothes, she decided to pay with her jeans.

The girl stood up lightly and put her thumbs into the waist of her jeans, unbuttoning them and pulling them down a little. Then she unzipped her pants and slowly pulled them down, with a half-smile on her face, watching Tommy's reaction.

A breathtakingly long leg was pulled out from the pants, revealing Lisa's strong muscles and attractive curves that were developed from jogging.

Tommy stared upwards until he reached the pink panties at the crotch, with a few tiny curls peeking out from the edges.

"Do you like my legs?" Lisa asked quietly.

The boy nodded stiffly and reached out to touch a pair of legs, but Lisa waved her hand away.

"Hey, this is a game, you can watch from a distance but don't play it."

Tommy was upset for a while with a sour face, then he remembered that he could control the rules. He can change it anytime he wants.

Tommy decided to wait and take off Lisa's bra in the next round. It would be nice to slowly strip her naked.

"Your cards," Tommy said. This time, the boy took off his pants and was left with only his white underwear.

Tommy felt a little embarrassed, he didn't know what girls liked to see, but he decided to go on.

He won the next round.

Heaven will soon appear, and the pair of tightly wrapped huge breasts will finally be freed from their restraints.

Lisa stood up, turned her back to Tommy, glanced sideways over her shoulder, and slowly searched for the bow at the bottom of the little cutie. After untying it, she used one hand to hold the dress to prevent it from falling, and used the other hand to untie the other bow behind her neck. She turned back and covered her vital parts with her arms.

Tommy looked disappointed, and Lisa smiled and moved her hand away.

"Wow!" With a mischievous scream, the girl's snow-white, round breasts appeared in front of Tommy's eyes.

She enjoyed the relaxation after taking off her clothes in a wanton manner. Tommy's words had entered Lisa's subconscious mind, just like her own thoughts.

Tommy was stunned and just stared. This was the closest he had ever seen breasts.

The delicate nipples hardened because of the sudden coolness, and as Lisa moved, her breasts shook in waves.

She swayed slightly, subconsciously, following the intention that was clear in Tommy's eyes.

"Take off your underwear too," said Tommy.

"No, the game isn't over yet," Lisa refused.

"It's okay." Tommy lowered his voice. "This is part of the game. Take off your underwear!"

"I, no, I..." Lisa turned her head again and struggled hard with herself.

Tommy's controls clicked into place and she responded to the command immediately.

Once again, Lisa hooked her thumbs around the waistband and carefully slid the panties down her legs, exposing her round buttocks. When she bent over and pulled her panties down, her snow-white buttocks formed the most perfect heart shape.

Just as Lisa bent over, sparse, curly pubic hair appeared deep between her legs.

"Won't you help me take off my underwear?"

"No, I think... I should get dressed, it's time for the news... it's time for the news."

Tommy suddenly came to his senses and cursed himself for being so stupid as to let her make the decision.

Things can get better, but how?

He thought of the letters from women who wrote to magazines upstairs. What did those women say they liked?

If Lisa felt aroused, maybe...

"You feel very horny now," Tommy said, "You need relief, right?" Lisa began to waver, her brown eyes blank.

But this time it was a little different, as if the source of her trance came from deep within her heart, rather than from an external command.

"Oh..." she murmured, "Yeah! I..."

"You want me to touch you now. Come on!"

"Oh! Tommy. I can't do that, I..." Lisa's voice trembled because of the uncontrollable desire. She closed her eyes tightly, her chin resting on her right shoulder, not daring to look up.

"Tommy, please, I need your touch."

Tommy smiled slightly and reached out to touch the girl's body in front of him, which was already covered in sweat.

The boy's hand touched the breasts that had been strictly forbidden earlier, and Lisa trembled slightly. She opened her eyes wide, then closed them again, and actively raised her chest, seeking a passionate caress.

The small palm could not even hold the 92F big breasts. Tommy could feel the engorged nipples blooming timidly under his palms. In surprise and awe, he worshiped the snow-white huge breasts with his lips. Before this, Tommy had never had the opportunity to touch a real pair of breasts.

With a bit of ecstasy, he gently kneaded the cotton-soft breasts, caressing the breasts of a real girl.

Every moment, the boy felt surprised and happy.

Lisa trembled with every caress. The warm palms seemed to have electricity, gradually awakening every inch of her skin that was touched.

Soon, Lisa's body was covered with a layer of delicate luster due to sweat. Tommy stopped moving, knowing that if he continued, he would get the floor wet.

"Then, come between my legs..." Tommy's voice was rapid with joy, "and put my cock in your mouth." He had read the word "cock" from those pornographic magazines.

After a long wait, he finally let Lisa play with his "big dick". Tommy waited to feel the touch of the girl's lips, and he kept shifting nervously.

"Don't put that dirt in your mouth, Tommy." Lisa would still resist his orders.

Tommy was devastated. Why didn't she do as she was told?

He vaguely remembered that there were things that people were unwilling to do under hypnosis that they would not do under hypnosis.

Tommy tried to think of a solution, and slowly an idea came to his mind.

He remembered one time, after seeing Lisa sucking a popsicle, he spent the entire evening fantasizing about having Lisa suck his cock.

The popsicle went in and out of her mouth, her tongue feeling the cool touch.

Maybe this method can be used to make her submit!

"Kneel in front of me." Lisa knelt down as she was told, because Tommy seemed taller than her when he was standing.

Tommy held his limp penis in his hand, letting Lisa notice. "You see a popsicle, a sweet, juicy popsicle, your favorite flavor. You want to suck on it, reach out and hold it, so it won't freeze your hand."

Lisa stretched out her hand to the penis, and held it tightly, very tightly, too tightly...

"Hey, you have to be gentler." Tommy twitched his face and said with difficulty: "If you squeeze the popsicle gently, sweet juice will flow out."

"Oh! My popsicle." When Lisa tasted the popsicle, a puzzled expression immediately appeared on her face.

"Now, for the fun of the game, we're going to call this popsicle a 'cock', okay? But you know it's a popsicle."

"I'm holding your cock," Lisa murmured.

"Do you like sucking my cock?"

"I like it very much. I like cold and juicy cock." She slowly swallowed the glans into her mouth and sucked it.

"Oh my God!" was the only thought that came to Tommy's mind.

"Hmm... umm... umm!" The girl made strange sounds in her throat, and her warm little tongue wrapped around the glans, just like she sucked on the popsicle that day. Her soft light pink lips tightly clamped around the tip of the cock again and again.

Tommy began to thrust his hips in and out as he sucked, and when Lisa began to lick him, Tommy moved harder.

"Cock popsicles...mmmm...Lisa loves Tommy's little cock..."

Suddenly, he felt all the heat in his body rushing into his legs.

"Ohhhhhhhh!" Tommy moaned loudly. "Oh! Ugh!"

The pulsation of orgasm rushed straight to the top of the penis from between the legs, and a stream of semen spurted towards the girl who was sucking in front.

Lisa rushed to swallow it with joy. The taste of an imaginary popsicle made her overjoyed. She held the penis and sucked it hard, still unsatisfied. Tommy, who could not bear the demand, trembled all over as if he was electrocuted.

"You can stop sucking cock now," Tommy panted.

"But it tastes so good." Lisa pursed her lips and started sucking and licking again.

Unexpectedly, this continued contact made him hard again. Usually, when he was masturbating while reading a magazine, once his penis went soft, it would stay that way.

"You can give me one or two more licks, and then you'll be really horny for me to come inside you."

"Oh! I don't...well, yes, it would be so nice to have you inside me!" she admitted.

Lisa's tongue licked the cock clean continuously until she was sure she hadn't missed a single drop.

"Lie down," Tommy said. "Let me see how you masturbate."

Lisa lay on the carpet with her limbs spread out, staring at the eight-year-old boy in front of her in a daze.

Tommy felt his need rising again. He knelt between her legs, watching her fingers enter her vagina and tickle it. His other hand moved to one of her nipples, pinching and teasing the pink tender flesh.

Lisa tried to lick her nipple and succeeded, taking her breast into her mouth and sucking it.

"Oh!" She murmured a few times, raised her head to rest for a while, then lowered her head to continue.

Tommy spread Lisa's legs wide apart and moved himself over her. Lisa continued masturbating, fiddling with her swollen, bright red labia, with increasing intensity; her hips began to roll back and forth, swaying in obvious lust.

"Lisa, help me, help me get inside you." Tommy tried to place his penis outside her labia, but he didn't know where the actual entrance was.

Lisa reached out and grasped his penis, guiding the boy into her willingly raised cunt. Tommy sank his waist and sank into a soft hole. The tight and wet touch was so pleasurable that if he had not ejaculated in Lisa's mouth first, he would have ejaculated immediately.

Lisa actively raised her waist and responded vigorously. The movements were so violent that Tommy felt like he was riding a crazy wild horse. He almost fell off several times.

"Oh my god, Tommy, I'm so hot, fuck me, Tommy, fuck me like a filthy bastard."

Tommy happily did as he was told.

Lisa moaned again and again, her vagina was already very wet, and it wrapped tightly around Tommy. He shook his body in accordance with the girl's movements, and Lisa's movements became more and more wild and unrestrained.

"Ohhh... so good, Tommy's little cock... ahhhh... oh!" she screamed, and her climax came quickly, her clenched fists pounding the floor hard, and then unclenching in joy.

Tommy couldn't bear it any longer and followed Lisa's movements, enjoying the floating pleasure.

But now, the pleasure is gradually flowing back into my body.

There was a burning sensation deep in the scrotum, and the hot seed of life shot deep into the nanny's body. When the semen shot out through the penis, there was a strong twitch, almost causing the muscles to spasm.

Exhausted, Tommy fell on top of the collapsed Lisa, unable to get up.

Lisa was panting so hard and Tommy was still enjoying the afterglow that he almost didn't hear the click of the front door.

He glanced at the clock on the wall in surprise, and the time showed that it was not even eight o'clock.

Why would Mom come home now!

Tommy couldn't imagine what would happen if his mother saw the two of them at this moment.

"I may be hungry, but that damn octopus deserves to be hanged!" A shrill, angry roar came from the front hall.

Tommy scrambled to the clothes, but Lisa still lay lazily with her arms across her eyes.

She couldn't hear anything anymore.

Tommy quickly grabbed his clothes, but it was too late...

"Tommy! Lisa!" Mom screamed. "Kid, you better have a good explanation for the way you are..."

Mom's face was twisted with rage, and it was obvious that she was very angry. Her eyes were burning with anger, and the scene before her made her more furious than the humiliation she had endured on today's date.

"You whore!" Mom rushed forward, slapped Lisa, and yelled, "I thought I could trust you and leave my son to you. My God, he is only an eight-year-old boy! How could you seduce him to do such a thing. And you, you little fool... Sex is a very dangerous act. Some things you'd better wait..."

Then she saw her son's eyes.

"...wait...until you..." The words in his mouth shattered in an instant. Mom's expression was blank, just like Lisa's reaction just now.

A long silence continued between them...

Finally, Tommy knew that he could control his mother just as he controlled Lisa.

She has been captured by herself.

"Mommy." Tommy's voice was trembling.

Manipulating Lisa was one thing; turning her into a sex toy was a daydream he had all the time; but his mother was different; she was the person who would accompany him through his life.

Tommy wasn't sure if he should do this to his mother, and he couldn't imagine what it would be like if one day "Mom was no longer Mom".

But when I saw how my mother was dressed tonight... damn, she looked so tempting.

"Yeah! Tommy." Mom responded unconsciously.

"You really love me, don't you?"

"Yeah, Tommy."

Lisa was somewhat surprised to see this scene. She was worried that Tommy's mother would complain to her employer. It looked weird, but she knew Tommy had it figured out.

After thinking it over for a while, Lisa decided that she couldn't let Tommy's mother tell anyone that she had raped a little boy. She wanted Tommy to succeed.

"Mommy, you haven't had sex for a long time. You feel very empty and want a man. You want a big cock to satisfy you and fill your horny little pussy, right?"

"Tommy, ever since your daddy left, Mommy hasn't had a..." Mom's voice became lower and lower, and she was almost falling asleep.

"You want sex to still happen in the house, and you want me to make love to you right now."

"No, Tommy, that's not right. A mother can't do this with her own son. We are mother and son. This is incest and it's not right." As she spoke, the mother slowly shook her head to refuse, although her eyes were already locked on Tommy.

"You still want a man, but no other man can do it. Only in your own home, only the person closest to you can comfort you, Mommy, you want your own son to make love with you." Tommy's voice became more commanding.

Mom's pupils dilated and she began to nod.

"Yes, I want you, Tommy. I want you to satisfy Mommy."

"That's a good idea, Mommy. When you think about everything we do, it's all your idea. When you turn around, you're going to be so horny that any man in sight can fuck you. Even though Lisa is here, you don't care at all, okay?"

"Well, Lisa seems to be your lover. I don't mind her being here." Mom muttered.

"Very good." Tommy walked over to her, carefully, not wanting to lose eye contact, he touched her full breasts through her top. Beneath her clothes, her nipples were already erect, gradually hardening under his palms.

"Your son's hand makes you feel very comfortable, more comfortable than ever before. When you look away later, you will want more."

"Oh...oh...son, you make mom..." Mom moaned softly, her eyes still looking at him.

"When this is over, you will forget what happened today." Tommy emphasized, "And from now on, no matter what I say, you will do it, even if I am not looking you in the eye, understand?"

"I understand, um... " The mother swayed her body gently, longing for the contact and touch of her son, who were now wandering around her private parts.

Her breathing became more regular, and a melody of desire and arousal began to grow within her.

Tommy looked away from his mother.

Mom closed her eyes gently, and from the rapid twitching of her eyelids, one could imagine that she was burning with desire.

Tommy began to unbutton his mother's shirt, looking for a better view to take a good look at his beloved snow-white breasts. Mom's breathing quickened as he made contact with exposed skin. Tommy unfastened the buckle in front and let the bra slide diagonally off her shoulders, freeing her full breasts. The heavy weight made her breasts slightly loose.

He took the pert nipple into his mouth, and the mother instinctively hugged her son closer, completely immersed in the positive feeling.

"Pah!" Her wallet fell to the floor with a crisp sound.

Behind her, Lisa stood up gracefully and stared at Tommy and his mother in disbelief.

Tommy turned around when he heard the voice and said, "Lisa, come here. Help me take off mommy's clothes and you can come and play with us."

Driven by a voice deep in her heart, Lisa quickly came to Tommy's side and began to take off her mother's skirt.

The mother opened her eyes in surprise, but when her son touched her breasts, her eyes turned white again. Tommy pulled his mother's shirt off her shoulders and let it slide to the ground. He was very careful. Before this, Tommy had never really helped a woman take off her bra, and of course had never taken off her underwear.

The mother stood up straight, craving her son's attention, with only her high heels, stockings, and panties on.

Shivering slightly, Tommy moved closer to his mother, his lips covering hers, the soft wetness feeling wonderful.

His mother responded enthusiastically and actively raised her tongue to meet his lips and teeth. Tommy discovered the joy of kissing and hurriedly entangled his tongue with his mother's.

Soon, he turned his head.

"Come with me." Tommy grabbed his mother and nanny's hands and led them into the room.

"Lie down and let us have some fun."

"Good idea." Mom replied with a smile.

His penis had already had the experience of being served by Lisa, and now it was back to its best condition.

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Tommy sat astride his mother's belly, caressing her creamy breasts and rubbing his penis between them. The penis rubbed back and forth between the breasts, becoming covered with hot and wet sweat and fully lubricated.

Mom's face tilted forward, following Tommy's thrust, her tongue deftly licking the tip of the cock without missing a beat.

The contact of the tender little tongue brought electric currents that quickly ran through the boy's legs, and Tommy felt his muscles tense up.

"Tommy, kiss your son and cum on your face. Mommy wants her son's cum."

He began to ejaculate amid his mother's moans.

Mom tried to catch all the semen in her mouth, but some of it splashed over her chin and she couldn't swallow it in time.

Tommy hummed softly again and began to rub his mother's nipples again. His mother moaned under his touch.

Lisa knelt aside, her mind in a mess, not knowing what to do.

"Why don't you lick Mommy clean, Lisa?" Tommy laughed.

Lisa hesitated, then she leaned over and began licking her mother with her tongue.

"You like Mommy, Lisa. You have to do everything you can to make Mommy feel good." Then he turned to Mommy and said, "Mom, you want to play with Lisa too. You are willing to do everything you can to help this little whore cum."

As soon as the order was given, the mother began to respond to the pleasure that Lisa had just brought her. She pulled Lisa's oval face over and gently pressed her two red lips against hers.

The two women licked the remaining semen alternately and tasted the fishy smell on each other's faces.

Tommy breathed a sigh of relief and stepped back to watch.

He sat on a recliner.

Mom had already taken off her panties. Then she turned sideways and pulled Lisa to lie next to her.

Lisa followed her mother's movements, fell into her arms, and actively raised her chest. The two pairs of plump breasts rubbed against each other, as if they were competing with each other, and as if they were proudly showing off to Tommy beside her.

Not only the breasts, the two women began to cross their legs, rubbing every sexy part of the body against each other, turning into a rolling female collection.

When they pulled each other's tender nipples, a wonderful and pleasant melody was composed.

"Hmm! Hmm!" "Ah! Ah!" "Oh! Oh!" The sounds sounded together, and it was almost impossible to tell who was moaning.

In the end, Mom reached orgasm first, and that finally proved who moaned the loudest. She shook her head violently and clenched her teeth tightly in the waves of orgasm.

Following closely behind the mother, the nanny also reached a climax, screaming desperately, with her long hair flying everywhere.

They grabbed each other and hugged each other tightly in the climax. Finally, they both reached their climax together and collapsed in each other's arms.

Tommy was very proud of his new ability. He would no longer need to masturbate and his mother would serve all his needs.

oh! No...the boy grinned.

Lisa will also be used often, just like today, more and more...

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