Scene Description:
Bill lounged impatiently at the dinner table in his friend's house, waiting for his buddy and the old man to roll back in. McKenzie strutted into the dining room with a sly grin and some filthy news her son and husband were stuck in traffic and wouldn't show for at least thirty minutes. Bill shifted, half-ready to bolt, but McKenzie saw the golden chance to finally get him alone, since he was always shadowing her son. He looked puzzled when she purred about "alone time," until she slid her hand straight down his pants, wrapping her fingers around his swelling cock and giving it a slow, possessive stroke. She'd watched him grow from a scrawny kid into a ripped young stud, and now she was dying to see exactly how much that thick cock had grown. Dinner was served, and McKenzie was starving for a hot mouthful of Bill's big, fat dick.
