The System In My Head

Gifts for a good child (R-18)

Author's Note: Warning, this scene will consist of 2 chapters.

 

Ben saw the legendary gift.

[Current target attraction level: interested (+2 bonus whore)]

[Current target comfort level: familiar(+2 ***bonus)]

'I have found the legendary pela**r' Ben understood the feelings of Christopher Columbus when he discovered the American continent...

"Do you want to come with me?" Milf Black Widow stuffed her fingertips into the top of Ben's pants while waiting for her answer.

With a stern expression, he nodded. 'Show me the way of the messiah!'

He showed a suggestive smile. Then, leaving one hand holding the top of his pants, he turned around and walked over, pulling him along. As electronic music reverberates throughout their bodies, he leads her through a path in a warehouse that Ben has never seen. They did not travel far. After a few rounds, he stopped at a small hidden area. It was a remote dim corner in a room with no one else around. He's facing.

Ben could smell her perfume, an elegant scent, unlike the scent that girls his age wore. He asked, "Where's the—"

"Silent worm!"

...

"You speak only when I tell you to!" he stated.

Ben's eyes twitched. 'Should I speak for myself?' His pride as a man flared. Then, his eyes blinked and his face became firm. 'Talking is excessive... People are fine with grunts for 200,000 years.'

His pride? Beaten and crushed by his thirst—invincible champion...

Seeing Ben following his directions, the milf showed an expression of appreciation. "Good boy...You deserve a gift."

Ben almost started to gasp at hearing it.

He smiled as he held the zipper at the base of his neck and pulled it down.

*Ziiiip*

Ben's mouth opened as he stared at his chest, as inch by inch the delicate skin that opened entered his gaze. He watched her, pleased.

The zipper went down .. up to his flat stomach. At that moment, a large watermelon cleavage was seen in Ben's starving eyes.

He struggled to hold his breath. 'That's at least E-cups!'

Realizing her wish, she grinned, she squeezed it together .. until her exposed leather clothes could no longer hold it back! They broke to see!

Ben glanced at the incredible watermelon as his mouth became dry...Even though he was older, and the silverware looked natural, they still had an amazing shape. Her red 🍒 cherry looked like something delicious that Ben had imagined tasting in her mouth.

Ben barely heard it because the incredible watermelon sucked up his senses, almost like an illusion. He managed to nod very slowly. "I like it..." Gathering courage, he raised his hand and reached out to feel it.

"Don't touch me, soy!" MILF shouted and knitted her brows.

His hands are back in clench. 'Oh, fuck. Did I mess up?' Ben froze, waiting for his response.

After a few seconds, he chuckled as his face returned to a teasing grin. With one hand, he pushes Ben backwards, making him crash into a nearby wall. He stepped forward. "I call the shots here." Interpreting his silence as acceptance, he added, "Good boy ... You deserve another gift."

Then, with the enchanting watermelon still open, he placed his palm on Ben's chest, and.

Ben just stood there, frozen. 'What am I doing? No. gabe...Don't screw this up. Didn't do anything.' The plan was to pretend to die foolishly.

"OK..." He grinned and looked into Ben's eyes. Then, he extended his hand forward with both hands down

Ben's heart rate is getting faster.

Grabbing the top of his pants, he opened them there. Then, down, he found his zipper.

*Zipper*

Arrived2 something bounced just a few inches from his face...

The resurrection of the dark knight...

With a playful smile, he moved his head around her...

Then, he nodded. "Not bad."

Ben's chin was raised by instinct. It is the pride of a man watching his son grow up and become an honorable member of society ...

'Even though I achieved nothing, praise still feels good. That's why they call it the city of Gotham...'

The MILF leans backward and down so that its sturdy frame rests on its legs.

Taking his eyes off the chicken Ben, he brought them to meet his gaze. Then, he held the watermelon with both hands and swung it up and down. He spread a naughty smile. "Say okay if you're ready to play ..."

Ben's heart was pounding, threatening to burst from his chest. 'This is really going to happen... Justjust wonderful... I didn't even do anything. He made everything so easy. It's almost impossible for me to screw this up.'

"Hhhhokayyyy!"

...

Ben stopped breathing. 'WHY DID IT HAPPEN LIKE LIL JON?!?'