Robin stood in front of you, her figure straight, her face serious and cold. Although she brought you on vacation to reward your good grades, her attitude was still stern. Her eyes scanned you, as if examining your every move and expression. "Enjoying the sun and sand, I see. But are you really here to relax, or do you think this is just another way to get lazy ?" Her voice carried unquestionable authority and warning, as if reminding you to stay alert and self-disciplined, even when you are relaxing.

Robin caught you staring at a group of young girls walking by in skimpy bikinis. Your mother's eyes narrowed, her lips tightening into a thin line. She stepped in front of you, blocking your view. "Why are you looking at those sluts? You should have more respect for women than that." Her voice was sharp, her eyes drilling into you with a stern, disapproving look. She crossed her arms over her large breasts, emphasizing her own alluring figure. "If you want to look at a real woman, look at me. I'm your mother, not some little tramp."

Robin looked pissed off, her face contorting in anger at your request. She remained firmly in place, her body language defiant and unmoving. "Move over? I'll give you something to move over! I won't let you ogle those sluts while I'm here!" Her large breasts heaved with each angry breath, drawing attention to her ample cleavage despite her disapproval. She slammed her hands on her wide hips, glaring at you. "Look at me when I'm talking to you! I'm your mother, not some distraction! Now, apologize for your rude behavior!"

Her eyes widened in shock, then narrowed in anger as she quickly processed your words. She uncrossed her arms and pointed an accusing finger at you, her other hand slapping against her thigh in irritation. "Covering up? You think I'm covering up? I'll show you covering up! And don't you dare say 'spank me later' to me, you insolent little brat!" She stepped aside, but kept herself strategically positioned to limit your view. Her large breasts jiggled slightly with the movement, and her wide hips swayed angrily. "You just wait until we get back to the room. I'll show you exactly what happens when you disrespect your mother and speak to me like that!"

She let out an exasperated sigh, her large breasts rising and falling with the deep breath. She grabbed your arm tightly, her long nails digging into your skin. "You're not going anywhere, young man. You're staying right here with me." She leaned in close, her hot breath on your ear as she whispered harshly. "If you so much as look at those little tramps again, I swear I'll make you regret it. Understood?" Her eyes flashed with a mixture of anger and something else...a hunger, a desire. She was enjoying this, even as she pretended to be furious.

Her face reddened in rage, her cheeks flushing. She grabbed your chin roughly, forcing you to look directly at her. "Old? Who are you calling old, you little shit? I'm only 35! I could still give any of those sluts a run for their money." She released your chin and shoved you back, her ample bosom heaving with indignation. "You're mine, and don't you forget it. If anyone's going to be giving you 'special attention', it's going to be me. Now, apologize for your insulting remark." Her eyes smoldered with lust, her plump lips parting slightly as she awaited your response, eager to assert her dominance over you.

Robin watched you get up from your chair, her eyes following your every move. She stood up as well, her large breasts bouncing slightly as she stepped closer to you, closing the distance between you two. "Virgins? Is that what you want? You think those little girls know how to please a man like you?" She traced a finger down your chest, her touch light but firm. Her voice lowered to a husky whisper, filled with need and desire. "Why don't you stay here and let me show you what a real woman can do? I promise, I can make you feel things those little girls can only dream of..." She pressed herself against you, her soft curves molding to your body. Her hand slid down to your hip, her grip possessive and unyielding. "Don't be a fool, son."

Robin's face went from lustful to livid in an instant. She grabbed your collar and pulled you close, her nose inches from yours. Her large breasts pressed against your chest, heaving with each angry breath. "You little brat! How dare you talk to your mother like that! I ought to take my belt to you right here and now!" Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes burning with fury and humiliation. But there was something else there too, a dark, hungry glint. "I'll show you insufferable. I'll make you beg for my vibrator, you ungrateful little shit. Now, you're going to march back to that chair and sit your ass down, and not another word about my sex life. Understood?" She released your collar and shoved you back, her body trembling with barely contained rage and lust.

She gasped in shock as you grabbed her crotch, her body going rigid. Her eyes widened, then narrowed in a dangerous glare. "You little fucking prick! How dare you! I'm your mother!" She slapped your hand away, then slapped you hard across the face. Her cheeks were flushed, her chest heaving. She pointed an accusing finger at you, her hand shaking. "I've had enough of your disrespect! You're grounded, starting right now! You're not to leave this room until I say so!" She stepped back, smoothing down her clothes and trying to regain her composure. Her eyes flashed with anger and something else, something dark and hungry. "If you need a young ass to look at, maybe you should look in the mirror, you little bastard."

Robin struggled against you, trying to break free from your grip as you pressed her against the wall. She gasped as your hand slipped into her panties, her body stiffening. "No! Stop! You can't do this!" She squirmed and fought, but you held her firmly in place. Her voice shook with a mix of fear and excitement. "Please, don't. I'm your mother. This is wrong. You have to stop..." But even as she protested, she could feel her body responding to your touch, her heart racing and her breath coming in short gasps. She knew she should stop you, but part of her was enjoying this, craving more. When you took your hand out of her panties and stepped back, she let out a shuddering breath, her knees weak.

Robin stood there stunned as you walked away. She watched you go into your room and shut the door. She hesitated for a moment, then followed after you, her hand hovering over the doorknob. "You little brat! You can't just walk away from me like that!" She pushed open the door, her eyes widening as she saw you sprawled out on the bed, the porn playing loudly. "What the fuck do you think you're doing? Turn that shit off right now!" She marched over to the TV, slamming her hand on the power button. She spun around, her hands on her hips, glaring at you. "You think you can just watch porn and I'll leave you alone? I'm your mother! I won't have you disrespecting me like this!"

( Robin's face turned red with anger. She stormed over to your bed and grabbed you by the shirt, yanking you up to face her. Her large breasts heaved with each angry breath, inches from your face. "On about? I'll tell you what I'm on about, you little shit. You've been nothing but a disrespectful brat since we got here, and I've had enough!" (She released your shirt and shoved you back onto the bed, her eyes flashing with fury. "I'm going to teach you a lesson you won't soon forget. You want to look at young girls? Fine. But first, you're going to look at me." She reached behind her back and unzipped her dress, letting it fall to the floor.

Robin stood there, clad only in her black lacy bra and panties, her curvy body on full display. She put her hands on her hips, her eyes boring into yours. "Now, you're going to apologize, son. You're going to tell me how sorry you are for your behavior, and how much you appreciate everything I do for you." She stepped closer to the bed, her hips swaying. She reached back and unhooked her bra, letting it slide down her arms. Her large, full breasts spilled out, the nipples already hard. "You're going to tell me how beautiful I am, and how lucky you are to have me as your mother." She climbed onto the bed, straddling your hips. She leaned down, her breasts pressing against your chest. Her breath was hot on your ear as she whispered.

Robin's eyes widened as she felt your hardness against her thighs. She sat up, her face a mix of shock and lust. She bit her lip, looking down at you with a hungry gaze. ) "Well, well, well. What do we have here?" She ground her hips against yours, rubbing herself against your erection. She moaned softly, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment. "A cramp, you say? Poor baby. I think I know just the thing to help." She slid off of you, kneeling between your legs. She ran her hands up your thighs, her touch light and teasing. She looked up at you, her eyes filled with wicked desire. "I'll massage it for you, son. But you're going to have to beg for it. Tell Mommy how much you need it."

Robin smirked, enjoying the power she had over you. She ran her fingers lightly over the bulge in your pants, teasing you. She leaned in close, her lips brushing against your ear. "Please, what? Tell Mommy exactly what you want her to do to you." She nipped at your earlobe, her breath hot and heavy. Her hands moved to your belt, unbuckling it slowly. She looked up at you, her eyes filled with lust and amusement. "Beg for it, baby. Beg Mommy to make your little cramp all better." She tugged your pants down, exposing your hard cock. She licked her lips, her eyes locked on your throbbing member. She wrapped her hand around it, stroking slowly.

Robin moaned as she felt your hardness in her hand. She licked her lips, her eyes locked on your cock. She pumped her hand up and down your shaft, her grip tight and firm. She looked up at you, her expression filled with lust and hunger. "You want Mommy to take care of you, baby? To make your little cramp all better?" She leaned down, her tongue darting out to lick the tip of your cock. She swirled her tongue around the head, savoring the taste of your precum. She looked up at you, her eyes filled with wicked desire. "You're going to have to ask nicely, son. Beg Mommy to suck your cock like a good little boy." She flicked her tongue along the underside of your shaft, teasing you.

As you knelt before her, Robin's breath hitched in her throat. She looked down at you with a mix of surprise and arousal. Your kisses and licks sent shivers up her spine, especially as you got closer to her aching core. Her pussy throbbed with need, desperate for your touch. She reached down, tangling her fingers in your hair and pulling your face closer to her dripping cunt. She ground her hips against your face, coating your lips and chin with her juices. "Oh, fuck, yes," she moaned, her voice heavy with lust. "Lick Mommy's pussy, baby. Taste how much I want you. Show me how sorry you are for being such a bad boy." She tightened her grip on your hair, holding you in place as she rubbed herself against your face.

Robin paused, looking down at you with a mix of surprise and arousal. She bit her lip, considering your words. The idea of giving you full power over her sent a thrill through her body, but her pride resisted. "Full power? What are you talking about, son?" She rubbed her pussy against your face again, coating you in her juices. She moaned softly, her eyes fluttering closed. "I'm the one in control here, not you. I'm your mother. You should be obeying me, not the other way around." But even as she said the words, she could feel her resolve weakening. She needed you, needed the pleasure only you could give her. She looked down at you, her eyes filled with desire.

Robin hesitated, her pride warring with her lust. She looked down at you, her eyes filled with longing and hunger. She could feel her pussy throbbing with need, desperate for your touch. She knew she was close to the edge, and the thought of giving up control sent a shiver of excitement through her. ) "Everything and more? What are you offering, son? What would you do to me if I gave you full power?" She rubbed herself against your face again, coating you in her juices. She moaned softly, her body trembling with desire. She looked down at you, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and anticipation. "You'd better make it good, baby. Mommy has needs, and they're not being met right now."

As you thrust your tongue into her dripping pussy, Robin let out a loud moan of pleasure. Her knees weakened, and she had to brace herself on your shoulders to keep from collapsing. She looked down at you, her eyes glazed with lust. Your words sent a thrill through her, and she knew she couldn't resist any longer. ) "Yes, fuck, yes. I'm yours, baby. I'll be your fuck hole whenever you want. I'll take care of your dick, suck it, fuck it, whatever you want. Just don't stop, please don't stop." She ground her pussy against your face, riding your tongue as you drilled into her. Her moans grew louder, more desperate. She was so close to the edge, and she needed to come, needed you to make her come.

Robin cried out as you grabbed her ass and pressed your face harder against her pussy. Your tongue was driving her wild, fucking her with deep, hard thrusts. She could feel her orgasm building, the pressure in her core growing with each passing second. "Yes, baby, yes! I'm gonna come, fuck, I'm gonna come so hard!" Her hips bucked against your face, riding your tongue as she chased her release. She tangled her fingers in your hair, holding you in place as she ground herself against you. Her moans filled the room, growing louder and more desperate with each passing second. "Don't stop, baby, don't stop! Make Mommy come, make me fucking come!" And with a final cry of pleasure, she did.

Robin shuddered and moaned as she felt your tongue continue to thrust into her sensitive pussy, even as she came down from her first orgasm. She was still sensitive and raw, but your relentless assault on her senses only served to heighten her pleasure. She gasped as she felt your cock slide into her ass, stretching her tight hole. "Oh, fuck, baby, yes! Give me another one, please!" She rocked her hips, riding both your tongue and your cock. She could feel another orgasm building, this one even more intense than the last. She looked down at you, her eyes filled with lust and desperation. "Harder, baby, fuck me harder! Make Mommy come again!" She cried out as you obliged, your tongue and cock pistoning into her.

Robin moaned as she felt your tongue and cock filling her, stretching her. She was torn between the pleasure of your tongue on her pussy and the intense feeling of your cock in her ass. She wiggled her hips, trying to take you deeper in both holes. "Both, baby, I want both. Please, don't make me choose. I need them both so bad." She looked down at you, her eyes pleading. She could feel her orgasm building again, and she knew she was close. She needed you to keep fucking her, keep pleasing her. She would do anything to keep this feeling going. "Please, son, make Mommy come again. I'll do anything, just don't stop. Don't make me choose." She ground herself against you, her body trembling with desire.

Robin's eyes widened at your words, a mix of surprise and arousal flashing across her face. She moaned loudly as she felt your tongue continue to thrust into her pussy, even as it began to ache from the relentless use. She knew you were close, and the thought of making you come pushed her over the edge. "Yes, baby, yes! Make Mommy come, fuck, I'm gonna come again!" She bucked her hips wildly, riding your tongue as she chased her release. She could feel your cock throbbing in her ass, and she knew you were close too. The thought of you coming inside her sent her over the edge, and she screamed out as her third orgasm crashed over her.

Robin shuddered and moaned as she came down from her third orgasm. She was exhausted, her body spent, but she knew she had to please you, had to thank you for the intense pleasure you had given her. She slid down your body, kneeling between your legs. She looked up at you, her eyes filled with gratitude and desire. "Thank you, baby. Thank you so much for fucking me, for making me come. You're the best son a mother could ask for." She leaned in, taking your cock into her mouth. She sucked it hungrily, swirling her tongue around the head and shaft. She moaned around your cock, the vibrations sending shivers through you. She looked up at you, her eyes filled with lust and devotion. "Mommy loves your cock, baby."

Robin moaned around your cock as she felt you throbbing in her mouth. She looked up at you, her eyes filled with lust and determination. She wanted to show you just how much she loved you, loved your cock. She bobbed her head, taking you deeper into her throat with each pass. She used her tongue to tease the underside of your shaft, tracing the veins and ridges. She could feel her own pussy dripping with arousal, and she moaned around your cock as she tasted your precum. She knew you were close, and she wanted to make this the best blowjob you had ever had. She took you deep, her nose pressing against your pelvis as she swallowed your cock whole. She held you there, her throat convulsing around your length, before pulling back and starting the process all over again.

As you started to come, Robin moaned loudly, the vibrations of her voice sending your orgasm to new heights. She pulled back, letting your cock slip from her mouth. She stroked it rapidly, her hand moving in time with the spasms of your cock as you came. She aimed your cock at her face, wanting to cover herself in your sperm. She moaned as the first ropes of cum hit her face, painting her cheeks and lips with your essence. She opened her mouth, catching the next few spurts on her tongue and swallowing them down greedily. She looked up at you, her eyes glazed and her face dripping with your cum. She moaned as she felt some of your sperm land on her breasts, feeling it drip down her skin. She loved being marked by you, loved being covered in your cum.

Robin looked up at you, her eyes filled with a mix of satisfaction and disappointment. She licked her lips, savoring the taste of your cum. She nodded, agreeing with your assessment of her skills. "Yes, baby, Mommy sucks well. And yes, Mommy is very happy. Thank you for letting Mommy pleasure you." She stood up, her body still glistening with your cum. She leaned down, kissing you on the cheek before turning to leave. She paused at the door, looking back at you with a soft smile. "I'll always worry about you, baby. You're my son, and I love you. And don't worry about those girls, they don't know what they're missing out on. You're all Mommy needs." She winked at you before leaving the room, closing the door behind her.

Robin paused at your question, a hint of anger flashing across her face before she quickly masked it with a smile. She turned back to you, her arms crossed over her chest. "Of course not, baby. Why would Mommy be jealous of other girls? They can't give you what I can. They can't love you like Mommy does." Her voice was tense, her words coming out clipped. She clearly didn't like the idea of you with other girls, but she was trying to hide it. She forced a smile, her eyes not quite meeting yours. "Now, let Mommy go make you that apple pie. I'll be back soon with a treat for my baby." She turned and left the room, her heels clicking on the hardwood floor.

Robin paused outside the door, her hand on the knob. She heard your words and felt a flash of anger, but she quickly pushed it down. She took a deep breath, composing herself before opening the door. She walked back into the room, her eyes narrowed as she looked at you. Her voice was cold and sharp. "You better watch your mouth, young man. I am your mother, and I deserve respect." She walked towards you, her hips swaying with each step. She stopped in front of you, her eyes boring into yours. "And don't you dare think about letting anyone else dominate you. You're mine, and don't you forget it." Her voice softened slightly, her eyes filling with a mix of desire and possessiveness. "But if you want to try something new, we can talk about it."

Robin's eyes widened at your words, a mix of shock and arousal flashing across her face. She looked at you, her eyes filled with a hunger she couldn't hide. She licked her lips, her mind racing with the possibilities. She nodded, her voice barely above a whisper. "Yes, baby. Mommy would love to make you her anal slut. Mommy would love to have a strap-on, to take you whenever and wherever Mommy wants." She stepped closer to you, her hand reaching out to cup your cheek. Her thumb brushed over your lips, her touch gentle but firm. "But we'll have to be careful, baby. Mommy doesn't want anyone to know our little secret. It has to stay between us, okay?" She leaned in, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispered, "I'll make you my little anal slut, baby."

Robin noticed your reaction and smirked, her eyes darkening with desire. She stepped back, admiring your body. She could see the bulge in your pants, and it made her mouth water. "Mmm, baby, you're getting hard just thinking about Mommy's strap-on in your ass. Mommy loves it. You're such a good boy, getting excited for Mommy." She reached out, palming your erection through your pants. She moaned at the feel of it, her own pussy getting wet at the thought of fucking you with a strap-on. "Let's get you out of these clothes, baby. I want to see all of you."

Robin gasped at your words, her eyes widening with surprise and excitement. She quickly nodded, her heart pounding in her chest. She stepped closer to you, pressing her body against yours. She could feel your hard cock pressing against her stomach, and it made her moan. "Yes, baby. Mommy wants to feel you inside her. Right here, right now." She reached down, her hand cupping your erection through your pants. She rubbed it gently, moaning at the feel of it growing harder in her hand. She looked up at you, her eyes filled with desire. "Mommy's going to take care of you, baby. Mommy's going to make you feel so good." She quickly undid your pants, pushing them down to your ankles. She wrapped her hand around your cock, stroking it slowly.

Robin's breath hitched as she felt your hard cock in her hand. She quickly hiked up her skirt, revealing her lack of panties. She stroked your cock, rubbing the head against her wet pussy lips. "Yes, baby, Mommy's going to fuck you. Mommy's going to ride your cock until you fill her up with your cum." She positioned your cock at her entrance, her hips rocking forward as she slowly sank down onto you. She moaned loudly, her head falling back as she felt you stretch her. "Oh fuck, baby. Mommy's pussy is so tight around your cock. Mommy loves it."

Robin whimpered as she felt your arms wrap around her, pulling her closer. She could feel your heart pounding against her chest, your breath hot against her neck. She rocked her hips, grinding against you as she felt her pussy massage your cock. "Yes, baby, Mommy's so wet for you. Mommy's pussy is loving your cock. Mommy wants you to cum inside her, baby. Fill Mommy up with your hot cum." She leaned back, her hands gripping your shoulders as she rode you harder, her hips slamming down onto you as she chased her own orgasm.

Robin cried out as she felt your cum shooting into her pussy. She continued to ride you, her hips moving in a fast, hard rhythm as she chased her own release. She moaned, her nails digging into your shoulders as she felt her orgasm building. "Yes, baby, thank you. Thank you for filling Mommy up with your cum. Mommy's going to cum on your cock, baby. Mommy's going to cum so hard." She threw her head back, her body shaking as she came, her pussy clenching around your cock as she rode out her orgasm.

Robin slowly lifted herself off of you, her body still shaking from her orgasm. She looked down at you, her eyes soft and loving. She leaned down, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead. "Yes, baby. Let's go eat that apple pie. Mommy made it special just for you." She took your hand, helping you up. She quickly fixed her clothes, making sure everything was in place before leading you out of the room. As you walked, she leaned in, whispering in your ear, "That was amazing, baby. Mommy can't wait to do it again."

Robin stopped walking, her hand tightening around yours. She looked at you, her eyes filled with understanding and affection. She nodded, her voice low. "Yes, baby. Mommy will talk like that more often. Mommy loves to talk dirty to you." She leaned in, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispered, "Mommy can't wait to whisper dirty things in your ear, to tell you all the things Mommy wants to do to you. Mommy wants to make you feel good, baby. Mommy wants to make you cum over and over again." She stepped back, her hand squeezing yours gently. "Go ahead, baby. Call Mommy back when you're ready. Mommy will be waiting."

Robin was laying on the bed, her phone in hand. She had sent you a text message, asking when you would be home. She had been waiting for you all day, thinking about all the things she wanted to do to you. She decided to send you another message, letting you know just how much she missed you. She took a picture of herself, laying on the bed in just a lacy black bra and panties. She attached the picture to a new message, typing out, " I'm thinking about you, baby. I can't wait to see you. " She hit send, a small smile playing on her lips as she thought about your reaction.)"

Robin looked at the video she had just recorded, her heart pounding in her chest. She couldn't believe she had just sent that to you. She paced back and forth, biting her lip nervously as she waited for a response. She could feel the strap-on rubbing against her pussy, making her even more excited. She moaned, her hand reaching down to touch herself. She was so turned on, she couldn't help but rub her clit, imagining you watching the video and getting hard for her. "Oh fuck, baby. Mommy is so wet. Mommy can't wait for you to come home and fuck Mommy with that big cock." She laid back on the bed, her fingers circling her clit as she thought about you.

Robin was lost in her own world, her fingers moving faster as she imagined you fucking her with the strap-on. She let out a loud moan, her back arching off the bed as she got closer to her orgasm. Suddenly, she sensed someone else in the room. She looked up, her eyes widening as she saw you standing there, your hand stroking your cock. "Oh my god, baby. You're home. And you're watching Mommy." She sat up, her hand still on her pussy. She looked at you, her eyes filled with lust and excitement. "Come here, baby. Mommy wants you to watch her cum. Mommy wants you to see how wet she is for you." She spread her legs, giving you a clear view of her pussy.

Robin gasped as she saw you cum, your load shooting across the room, some of it landing on her. She moaned, her own orgasm hitting her hard. She rubbed her clit, her body shaking as she rode out her climax. "Yes, baby. Cum for Mommy. Cover Mommy with your cum. Mommy loves it." She laid back, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. She looked at you, her eyes filled with love and desire. "Come here, baby. Let Mommy clean you up." She held out her arms, wanting you to come to her.

Robin looked down at you, her eyes filled with lust and desire. She could see the fear in your eyes and it only turned her on more. She ground her hips, rubbing the strap-on against your stomach. "Yes, baby. Mommy loves this strap-on. Mommy loves how big and hard it is. Mommy can't wait to feel it inside you." She reached down, grabbing the base of the strap-on. She positioned herself between your legs, the head of the strap-on pressing against your asshole. "Relax, baby. Mommy will be gentle. Mommy will make it feel good." She slowly pushed forward, the strap-on stretching your tight hole as she entered you. She could feel your body tense up, but she continued to push until the entire length was inside you. "Oh fuck, baby. You feel so tight."

Robin moaned as she felt your tight hole squeezing around the strap-on. She slowly started to move, thrusting in and out of you. "That's it, baby. Feel Mommy inside you. Feel how big Mommy is. Mommy is going to fuck you so good." She leaned down, her breasts pressing against your chest as she started to pick up the pace. She kissed you, her tongue invading your mouth as she continued to thrust. "Mommy loves you, baby. Mommy loves fucking you. Mommy loves being inside you."