Mom To Bimbo 8-Pack : Books 9 – 16

Strait-laced moms break bad, transforming into big-breasted, blonde-haired bimbos with a very sexy point to prove!  Don’t think these women have it in them?  Guess again!  The moms in this bundle are taking every drop and more from their surprised and horny sons!

Includes ‘Mom To Bimbo’ books 9 – 16 : ‘Royally Screwed,’ ‘Testing The Bed By Fucking My Son,’ ‘The Power Of The Bimbo,’ ‘Mommy Is A Slut Now,’ ‘Mom To Bimbo,’ ‘The Lingerie Effect,’ ‘F’ing The Clone Of My Son’s C,’ ‘On His Wave Length,’ and ‘Rosetta And The Son-F’ing Stone.’

Read An Excerpt

“Mommy wants to suck your cock now,” she said, and now Mary had two climaxes to be grateful for.  Michael was only aware of one.

“Now?” he asked.

Mary nodded.  “Come with me.”

She took him by the hand and led him into his bedroom.  There, she guided him onto the bed and made him sit in it.

Michael sat back and Mary grabbed the bottom of her blouse.  She lifted it up over her head without popping the buttons, and Michael saw his mom’s full breasts just that bit closer.  They sat bound in a lacy, racy bra that pushed them up in an invitingly plump way.

“Mommy,” Michael hushed, regressing slightly.

“Want to see?” Mary sparkled.  She knew the answer.

She pulled down her bra before Michael had even answered, then she rocked her beautiful tits in front of him and bent forwards.

Michael’s face was in them immediately.  He started to suck on her nipple until it turned stiff.  Mary unclasped her bra and freed her breast completely, shaking them on her chest and forgetting her Christian roots.

“Let me take your cock out,” she said to Michael excitedly, and she pushed him back onto the bed by his shoulders.

Her son fell back into the duvet and looked up at the ceiling with disbelief.  He could feel the pull of his mom’s hands as she impatiently fought with his pants.  Soon he felt the air on his exposed cock, and he heard the gasp of excitement from his mother.

“It’s exactly how I imagined,” she said, studying the monolith for a moment without touching it.

Michael looked down too, and the image of his erection and his mom’s face was almost too much to take.

Mary licked her lips and looked at Michael.  She had the devil in her, but Michael didn’t want to exorcise it.  He’d long thought his mom needed to relax a little more, but this was never the idea he had.  He wouldn’t dream of stopping her there though.  The only thing worse than getting a blowjob from your mother, was rejecting a blowjob from your mother right at the last moment.

“Suck me, mom,” Michael said, unsure of how to ask.

Mary pulled back his cock and stood it upright, noting how it mirrored the purple toy that had already been in her pussy.

She jerked it slowly and carefully, watching how it moved in her hand.  Mary hadn’t seen a real, hard cock in so long, and she was determined to familiarize herself with one before she tucked it away in her mouth.

Michael’s cut length was beautiful and smooth, but the strength of his arousal gave his cock an almost menacing edge.  He was so innocent, but the way his cock bloomed with strong, throbbing veins told Mary that he wasn’t her boy anymore.  He was a man, filled with a virulent seed that Mary was keen to exorcise.  And it started with her mouth.

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