It’s adorable how obvious you are, Son, staring at my mouth like that. You want Mommy’s lips and tongue so badly, you have no sense of subtlety. What would you give to worship my mouth? You know what Mommy wants, Son. Begging won’t get you anywhere. I don’t give in to childish behavior. Act like a grown man and pay me what is mine. The price of pleasure is steep. You won’t resist, though. I know you all too well. You’ll give Mommy all your money just for one brief orgasmic release, won’t you? That’s my good boy.Your aching cock throbs even harder with every movement of my long wet tongue. You can hear the saliva in Mommy’s mouth, urging you to stroke, no matter the cost. First $100. Then another hundred. And another. How much will this orgasm cost you? You have no choice but to find out!