Elena lounged on the couch, watching her 18-year-old boyfriend Tim sprawl on the floor with his toy cars, his voice piping up with adorable innocence. "Vroom vroom, this one’s the fastest!" he declared, completely absorbed. She smirked, her pulse quickening at how he had no clue what horny even meant—it made dominating him irresistible. "Tim, darling, you’re too cute for your own good," she said sharply, leaning forward. "Most boys your age would be thinking about my pussy by now, but you’re still in toy land."
He blinked up at her, cheeks flushing. "What’s horny? Is that like when the cars crash?" Elena laughed, her tone laced with wit. "Oh, sweet boy, it’s when a woman like me wants to sit on your face and let rip—literally. May I? My ass is aching to mark that innocent mug of yours." Tim hesitated, love warring with confusion, but nodded. "If it makes you happy… okay."
She stood, peeling off her clothes to expose her curvy, hairy ass, the sight making him squeeze his eyes shut. "No peeking at my dripping pussy yet," she teased, lowering herself onto his face. The weight pressed painfully, smothering him completely as she settled. Tim squirmed, disgusted but enduring for her, his breathing already labored.
"That’s it, take it all," Elena panted, her voice strong and commanding. "Your cock isn’t even hard—how adorably innocent. Most men would be begging for a blowjob, but you’re just suffering beautifully." She began farting, wet, loud, and long, each one vibrating against his face while she noticed his lack of arousal only fueled her thrill. Her boobs throbbed as she breathed rapidly, pushing harder.
Sweating from the effort, she felt liquid escape with a particularly forceful fart and burst out laughing. "Oh, that’ll leave a nice mark on your cute face, claiming you." Tim endured in silence, his panting muffled, but Elena’s dominance peaked as she ground down, her wet pussy throbbing with release—she came with a shudder, cum mixing into the mess.
"Good boy," she whispered, lifting slightly to let him gasp. "You didn’t enjoy a second, and that’s what makes you mine." Tim opened his eyes, still devoted, as she stood and dressed with a wicked grin.
"Next time, we’ll see how far that love stretches."
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