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Toy Of A MILF

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"Now what a catch I've gotten myself today! I love the way you tinies feel inside of me. Consider yourself lucky you'll be with an experienced lover little fella." Helen said as she made her way through the hall towards a room at the end. There was a wooden door which she swung wide open and walked through to reveal a master bedroom. There was a king sized bed despite it only hosting one occupant, and a master bathroom attached at the far wall. The place was nice, and you wondered how such a woman could afford a house, until you remembered it was probably from the life insurance she got when Bethany's father was lost.

Helen lay down on her bed, holding you in one hand and undressing herself with the other, peeling off her shirt, followed by her jeans, eventually pulling off her undergarments such as her bra and panties, leaving a thin, yet still attractive cougar waiting naked for her young prey. She set you on her bare stomach, staring down at you as she started to finger herself. The ground shook as you lost your footing, falling to the skin below on your ass. You felt the ground shake as the organs beneath the layer of skin did their work, and the giantess who now controlled you rubbed her nipples with the opposite hand.

She took a break from fingering herself for a moment to use that set of fingers to wrap around your body, ripping the clothing you wore to school off and leaving you as naked as the titaness in front of you. The slimy fluids of the woman rubbed from her fingers to your body as she brought you off her stomach and face to face with the massive pussy she had probably presented to many other tinies and norms. As you stood in admiration of the vagina, she must have grown impatient as a force from behind shoved you against it, and you instantly grew as erect as you could be.

You were being pushed inside of the woman whom your classmate called a mother, and felt better than you could have ever thought possible as the cavernous walls of her female reproductive organs engulfed you completely. You were stunned that you were inside of this woman, but she treated it as though it was nothing more than the typical masturbatory session. You struggled, with your body movements seeming to do nothing more than arouse the captor, fingering herself even more as you flailed around.

This went on for a solid fifteen minutes, with your movements sometimes being assisted by the giant bony fingers of Helen, but for the most part you were left alone to satisfy the woman who owned you for the time being. There was nothing more pleasurable than when you ejaculated, rubbing yourself off when inside of her, but what came as a true surprise was her own ejaculation, with a flash flood of cum dispensing you out of her vagina and onto the silk sheets below.

You were drenched, and so was the bedding beneath you, but you did nothing but sit in pleasure as she sat up in front of you, grinning.

"You sure know how to make a woman." She laughed. "Especially for a man of your stature."
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