Kate Upfield (4)

Pearl droplets beaded Kate's flushed cheeks in opalescent trails, glistening beneath the steamy bathroom lights. Her gaze remained firmly adoring, devoid of shame or distress as she gazed up at where Bobby loomed over her.

Though liberally anointed with thick ropes of his pearly spend matting her tousled locks and trickling in viscous rivulets across the slopes of her bosom, Kate wore an expression of blissful rapture. Her dark lashes fluttered heavily, azure hazel eyes still glazed by the ring's sybaritic enchantments as her crimson lips curved into a tender pout.

"Sweetie, you've made an awful mess of poor Mummy," she crooned in smoky contralto as her deft fingers trailed along the seeded tresses now plastered haphazardly across her nape and shoulders. "I do believe it's high time we get you properly cleaned up, starting right back at the beginning."

Her pliant body shifted with lithesome feminine grace as Kate leveraged herself up from the tub's porcelain rim, suds sloughing in rippling cascades down the creamy expanse of bare skin now fully revealed to Bobby's smoldering gaze. A lush blush tinted her cheeks and exposed throat in deepening cerise hues as she delicately rose up on her knees until peering directly towards Bobby's turgid arousal jutting proudly before her.

"No need to fret now, my sweet little angel," Kate murmured, undisturbed. "Mummy's going to make sure every last inch of you is squeaky clean from top to toe."

Without hesitation, she leaned forward until her parted ruby lips hovered a mere whisper from Bobby's engorged cockhead, pulsing and weeping beads of fresh pre-cum lust inches from her face. Long lashes fluttered and lips glistened as Kate savored a single chaste kiss upon the crown before widening her slackened jaw to sink forward.

A throaty whimper rumbled in the depths of her throat as Bobby's turgid length gradually engulfed between the lush pout of Kate's mouth inch by velvet inch. Her cheeks hollowed as she strained to accommodate the lewd magnitude, swallowing compulsively for several moments until her chin mashed against the musky thatch of his groin in complete oral impalement.

"Easy now...sheee-shhh...don't get too carried away, sweetie," Kate managed to gurgle past the bulbous cockhead stretching her lips to capacity. Her hazel eyes remained calm, attentive and glassy behind the woven illusions of maternal indulgence.

Stray strings of saliva and spend already trailed from their point of lurid connection, decorating the taut chords of her neck and glistening cleavage with gleaming strands of viscous fluids. Bobby grunted wordlessly, hips shifting in shallow thrusts to test the molten vice cradling his shaft from pommel to tip. Fingers tangled through Kate's snarled chocolate tresses, cupping and cradling her skull reverentially as he guided them into a salacious rhythm.

For long breathless stretches, the only sounds in the sauna-like bathroom were the wet, obscene gurgles of Kate's throat working around Bobby's plunging girth in growing ardor. Her throat convulsed and undulated in rhythmic contractions as he inched deeper with each forceful lunge, skewering his cock into the searing recesses of her gullet until ropey globs of frothy saliva dribbled from the distended seal of her lips.

"That's it, mommy...swallow every inch of your little boy," Bobby grunted in encouragement. His hips gradually established a fervent pistoning tempo, driving himself into Kate's face in a brutal cadence that caused her shuddering grunts and grimaces of effort. 

For her part, Kate only gurgled garbled gasps and hawking wheezes between facefuls of Bobby's battering cock. Her slender fingers remained daintily laced atop his churning thighs, trusting and placid for all the filthy violence unfolding with her face. Her hazel gaze remained glazed and unfocused through the tear-streaked tumult of being ruthlessly facefucked.

A raw, humid symphony of squelching spit soon drowned out all semblance of coherent dialogue as Bobby erupted into feverish throat-jackhammering. Every brutal lunge crunched bone and sinew, threatening to cleave Kate's skull in half as the crown of his cock pried deeper and deeper beyond the rippling flexures of her gullet.

"Fuck...! Fuck...! That's it, mummy... you sloppy cockwh-whore!" he raved, thrashing with wild animalistic abandon. Hot torrents of sweat cascaded over Bobby's tensed frame, eyes flaring wide as he seized fistfuls of Kate's matted mane to ream his cock like a rutting beast.

"L-language, sweetie," she gurgled past the saliva-slick shaft pillaging the very depths of her gullet in ruthless jackhammering thrusts. Bobby seemed utterly deaf to her plaintive rasp, hips churning with feral intensity as his swollen crown cleaved its way through the spasming vises of her throat on every lunge.

"Never you mind the language right now, mommy. We'll have plenty of time for proper etiquette lessons once you've drained every last pearly drop from your darling little boy," Bobby growled in that same disarmingly cherubic cadence.

His hips continued jackhammering forward in a bruising cadence, skewering Kate's face again and again upon the root of his throbbing cock. Bobby's bulging biceps strained with vascular definition while seizing her matted tresses in twin fists, tugging and guiding Kate's head to meet the ferocity of his brutal strokes. The bathroom echoed with a cacophony of gurgling gags, lewd squelches and Kate's choked gagging upon each throat-stretching penetration.

"Don't...let a...single....drop go to waste!" Bobby grunted with wild savagery, punctuating each throaty word with vicious snaps of his flexing hips. "Good...mommies...swallow...every...last...taste...of their...babies' love!"

Kate could only manage wretched mewls and animalistic wheezes from around the girth ravaging her esophagus. With maddening slowness, her throat worked in rolling peristaltic undulations while gulping down inch after strangling inch. Despite the brutal punishment wracking her slender frame, she remained docile and compliant to Bobby's every debasing demand.

Her hazel eyes fluttered helplessly in their sockets, vision scattering into kaleidoscopic streaks of color with the relentless pounding inundating her senses. Yet Kate showed no resistance to this ferocious oral Gethsemane, simply accepting Bobby's transcendent dominance over her without the slightest flicker of self-awareness penetrating the delusions mantling her mind.

Hands tightened to white knuckled claws in Kate's snarled tresses as Bobby reached the extremes of delirious ecstasy. He growled and raved with mindless abandon, cheeks hollowing as sensation crested with every frenzied thrust lancing into her molten gullet.

At last with a berserker howl that boomed through the steamy humid environs of the bathroom, Bobby slammed forward to batter his entire length into Kate's accommodating throat. The obscene connection remained locked fast for several moments as his stomach tensed and abdominals flexed, poised on the quivering precipice.

Then a raw torrent of viscous seed erupted from the depths of his smoldering loins, jetting under volcanic pressures into Kate's gullet. Throat spasming, she swallowed instinctively around the spraying jets gushing directly into her belly in thick spurts.

Strand after pearly cascade flooded Kate's esophageal recesses to spill around the cradle of his cock buried to the hilt between her lush lips. More and more molten cream surged forth with explosive fury until rivulets drooled free from the distended seal to drizzle sloppy strings across her chin, neck and glistening bosom.

For many long breathless moments, the bathroom resounded with the depraved orchestra of Bobby's leonine roars and Kate's gurgling gulps echoing in wet, sloppy staccato. He thrashed atop her like a feral beast even as she absorbed every punishing thrust with maternal acquiescence.

At last, the demonic tempest quelled into isolated aftershocks. Bobby's hips slowed into languorous grinds, slick girth continuing to pump intermittent spatters of seed into Kate's thoroughly battered throat.

"Mommy...took it...all like...a good mummy," Bobby gasped without loosening his death grip on her hair. Haggard pants steamed forth into the humid air, perspiration beading his reddened features while he surveyed the debauched aftermath.

For her part, Kate remained precisely as she had commenced the lewd ordeal. Knees splayed in supplicating posture, throat still distended around Bobby's impaling cockroot. Her cheekbones glistened with spent lubricant and matted tendrils of hair, eyes still glazed behind a dazed haze.

Yet not a single trace of discomfort or distress flickered across Kate's features. A beatific smile curled her swollen ruby lips as she swayed on her haunches with dreamy indolence, as if floating upon a cloud of maternal bliss while slowly bobbing her head up and down Bobby's pulsating length.

"There now, sweetie...wasn't that special?" she purred in a honeyed bedroom croon. Kate's hazel eyes remained adoring and tender, though the ring's enchantments had transformed her perception once more. In her addled psyche, she only saw a loving mother brimming with pride after tenderly comforting her cherished child.

Without hesitation, Kate's slender fingers hooked into the soppy folds of her tresses to scoop up more gooey strands of Bobby's profuse seed, guiding the ropes into her mouth for unhurried kitten licks of reverence. Rich feminine throat undulations and swallowing motions rippled in concert while she dutifully ingested every stray droplet dripping free from her chin and bosom.

"You were such a very good little boy for mummy!" Kate cooed through her reveries, practically cooing with delight while lapping up the pearly libations glazing her skin in a sinuous sheen. "We'll need to bathe you properly once more before tucking you into bed!"

Even as the words passed her lips, Kate slid her breasts together with both palms while leaning forward to engulf the lower half of Bobby's length between the lush valley. Her deft tongue stroked in long sensuous flats up and down the distended underside, collecting any stray seed dribbling from his throbbing cock.

Low whinnying coos rumbled from deep in her throat with each smoldering drag of her breasts gliding with damp friction to cradle Bobby's shaft. The steamy air misted with erotic clouds fogging the mirrored surfaces while Kate worked with tireless feminine devotion, hungrily lavishing his girth in oral worship.

"Yes, mummy... oh, use your milky to clean me," Bobby groaned in a honeyed falsetto lilt, voice dripping with saccharine adulation. His features settled into a beatific rapture despite the lurid debauchery enveloping them, portraying an iconic vision of cherubic innocence. The chrome amulet dangling from his fist glimmered with unholy luster between their conjoined forms.

Bobby's narrow hips described languid gyres to guide his shaft through the plush feminine trough even while Kate's undulating caresses purred upwards to service every inch of its distended contours. She paused occasionally to mouth kisses across the feverish crown before swabbing her tongue along the leaking slit in broad feline swaths.

"Yes, mummy... oh, use your milky to clean me," Bobby crooned in a honeyed, cherubic cadence despite the lewd obscenity consuming them both. His features remained serene, radiating beatific innocence while the chrome amulet dangled before them, its unholy sigils glimmering beneath the harsh bathroom lights.

With languid gyrations of his slender hips, Bobby slid his rigid length through the plush valley sheathing Kate's heaving breasts. Inch by viscous inch, her swollen mounds undulated in sensual ripples to cradle and massage every ridge and contour along his glistening cock.

Kate issued low, throaty whinnies of wanton carnality with each fevered glide between the lush cushions of her cleavage. Her swollen lips blossomed into an adoring pout while pausing to flutter butterfly kisses across Bobby's flushed cockhead. Over and over, her nimble tongue swabbed along the weeping slit in broad feline swaths to collect any stray beads of pearlescent arousal seeping into view.

"Ohhh, sweetie...mother adored each and every drop of your sweet nectar," she purred in throaty contralto between sloppy oral ministrations. Her hazel gaze remained glazed with hazy adulation even as sinuous ropes of Bobby's viscid spend glistened across the slopes of Kate's breasts and shoulders in sticky arabesques.

Slender fingers probed through the snarls of Kate's chocolate tresses, nails raking through the snarled tendrils while she cupped fresh strings of pearly jism dribbling down her chin. Without hesitation, she brought those hooked fingers into her parted mouth to savor long, lingering sucks of delirious rapture.

"You taste so sweet and wholesome, my precious cherub," Kate murmured in a throaty coo.

Each honeyed word dripped with maternal ardor, eyes fluttering as her tongue undulated in a lewd ballet of feline licks and slurps. Her taut nipples trailed slick paths through the creamy glaze coating Bobby's stiffened length, leaving pearlescent wakes strung between their conjoined forms.

An indolent mirth curved the corners of Bobby's cherubic features, dimpling his cheeks with profound serenity despite the depraved maelstrom of carnal depravity churning around them. Serpentine tendrils of steam and condensation fogged the mirrored tiles all around the bathroom cubicle, obscuring the reflection of their entwined forms in gauzy filters of humid haze.

"I'm going to give you another pearly necklace, mummy," Bobby grunted with his cherubic features dimpling in exaggerated innocence. His slender hips continued rolling in shallow thrusts to slick the heated channel between Kate's heaving breasts with glistening ropes of pre-cum.

With each languid grind, the swollen crown of Bobby's cock emerged into view from between the plush confines of her cleavage. Pearly droplets beaded along the feverish tip before dribbling down in rivulets to stipple Kate's porcelain skin.

Kate whimpered in wordless rapture, head lolling back as she cupped her breasts to tighten the yielding tunnel. Her crimson lips bloomed into an adoring pout between fervent kitten licks along Bobby's rigid length slipping through that humid embrace.

"Really, sweetie? Mummy loves every present her sweet little boy gives her," Kate husked in smoldering contralto. Her hazel eyes shone with pure devotion while her moist lips worked in sensual licks and kittenish nuzzles up and down Bobby's rigid length.

Bobby's taut abdomen flexed as he guided his hips in an indolent rhythm, feeding inch after glistening inch through the snug channel bracketed by Kate's heaving breasts. Her fingers cupped the yielding slopes with fervent ardor, squeezing them into a tight sheath that encased Bobby's cockhead like molten silk upon each thrust.

"That's it mummy...swaddle me deep inside your milky softness," Bobby crooned with beatific innocence. He leaned into her shoulder with a blissful sigh, nuzzling his brow into the damp hollow of Kate's neck with trusting petulance.

Despite his cherubic mannerisms and infantile lilt, Bobby's hips maintained a brutish tempo jackhammering between Kate's creamy mounds with increasing forcefulness. The wet smacking of flesh on flesh soon echoed loudly through the humid air, mingling with Kate's mewling whimpers and Bobby's ragged panting against her flushed throat.

Molten ropes of pre-cum leaked profusely from Bobby's engorged tip, streaking across Kate's décolletage in pearlescent swirls. Her lush bosom heaved with each panting breath as she responded to his lewd glazing with mindless feminine hunger. Those ruby pouts found his swollen crown each time it emerged from her tightly squeezed cleavage for feline kitten licks of sensual worship.

"Mmm, my precious angel is getting so excited," Kate breathed in a sultry croon. Her hazel eyes remained glazed with adoring maternal devotion even as she nursed Bobby's weeping arousal through the valley of her compressed breasts. "Let mommy take good care of you, sweetie."

"Yes mummy...squeeze your milkies tighter!" Bobby whined in his most cherubic cadence, leaning forward to nuzzle his face into the hollow of Kate's throat with feigned innocence. The illusion of childlike petulance was thoroughly shattered by the forceful pistoning of his taut hips hammering that rigid length through the stranglehold of Kate's cleavage.

The wet slaps and lewd squelches of flesh ricocheted off the steamy bathroom tiles in a perverse symphony. Kate moaned in hoarse rapture with each punishing thrust, her deft fingers kneading up and down the plush slopes to create an even tighter channel sheathing Bobby's merciless impaling.

"G-getting...close...mummy!" he grunted in a breathless falsetto, cherubic features contorting into a rictus of pleasure. Bobby's entire lithe form tensed into sculpted coils of vascular muscle as he ravaged forward like a piston. "Going to...paint you...so pretty again!"

"Yes sweetie, give mummy all your special cream," Kate rasped in feverish encouragement. She fluttered her tongue in quick kitten licks against Bobby's flushed cockhead upon each unsheathing from the vice of her cleavage, eagerly coaxing his impending eruption forth.

With a high-pitched cry of rapturous release, Bobby tensed to the point of rigor mortis. His swollen arousal pulsed and twitched like an overripe plum between Kate's kneading orbs before finally exploding in a deluge of blazing heat.

"Ohhh! So much!" Kate gasped in visceral rapture as thick jets of pearly seed sprayed across her throat in messy criss-crossing arcs. The staccato bursts splattered in wet warmth over her flushed décolletage, stranding and matting her snarled dark tresses.

Thick strands of Bobby's pearly essence clung to Kate's mussed tresses, tracing sticky trails along the flushed hollows of her throat. Her breasts heaved with ragged pants as the final shudders of his climax rippled through them both. Despite the obscene tableau surrounding the pair, Kate's glazed hazel stare remained transfixed upon Bobby with unshakable adoration.

"Thank you, mummy...for helping me feel so good," Bobby purred in that same uncannily innocent cadence. One hand tangled through her matted locks, guiding the swollen crown of his rigid shaft against the plush seam of Kate's parted lips. "Just a little more cleaning, mummy. You're so good at making me sparkly clean."

A muffled moan reverberated around the lewd impalement as Kate obediently enveloped Bobby's girth between her lips. Her tongue undulated in enthusiastic swirls to collect any residual essence seeping into view, hazel eyes radiating beatific subservience despite the utter degradation surrounding them.

"Mmmmh...hnugggh!"

Spittle frothed from the corners of Kate's mouth in sticky streams as Bobby pumped his hips in languorous strokes. Each shallow thrust fed more turgid inches between her distended lips until her slender throat bulged with the obscene outline of his shaft.

"I think I need another special bath soon," Bobby trilled in that same saccharine lilt, ignoring Kate's sputtering gurgles of suffocation as he rocked into that molten vice. A sharp tug yanked her skull forward with bruising force until her lips met the wiry thatch of his groin.

"Will you help me get ALL clean again, mummy?"

Tears streamed from the corners of Kate's eyes even as she whimpered out a breathless response: "Of course, my precious angel...mummy will always take care of ALL your special needs."

The harsh lights of the bathroom glinted across the embossed amulet dangling between them, distilled gleams dancing over its ancient sigils in diabolic strobes. Bobby's plush lips arched into a dimpled grin of rapturous innocence as he absorbed her fawning compliance, slim hips churning into Kate's throat once more.

"Such a good, sweet mummy..."