The Hockey’s Plaything
Ethan moaned as she wrapped her hand around his shaft, pumping him slowly as she kissed and licked at his neck.
"Fuck," he grunted, his head falling back against the headrest. "Mom, that feels so good."
Sarah smiled to herself, loving the power she had over him in this moment. She kept stroking him, faster and harder, until he was writhing beneath her touch.
"Cum for me, baby," she whispered, her breath hot against his skin. "Cum all over Mommy's hand."
Ethan let out a strangled cry as he exploded, his hot seed spurting out onto Sarah's fingers. She milked him until he was spent, then brought her hand to her mouth, licking his cum off with a wicked grin.