"How long are you gonna stay in bed?!" Maria exclaimed the moment she entered Milo's room, her tight yet sultry demeanour still clearly reflected in a sideways lean and her hanging cleavage. She was looking for any excuse to criticize Milo and keep control of the crown to herself as long as possible.
"Get out!" Viola shot back, her eyes widened with surprise.
Giving herself a moment to look around with a frown, Maria finally noticed her son lying on the ground with his dick hanging out. And with bite marks around his belly and a sloppy trail of saliva and cum lathered over his dick, she got a pretty good idea of what was happening inside the room before she got in.
