Anon tentatively reached for the zipper, the only thing keeping Iofi's monster from bursting out of her overalls. Already the thick denim was discolored, pre seeping from the tip of her member, her panties soaked. Unzipping her, anon was immediately hit by her musk and his mouth began to water. The monstrous shaft, over 25cm long, bobbed out of the overalls, the wet pink tip shining in front of his eyes. Gingerly anon kissed the pulsing tip, his lips tasting the sweet-saltiness of Iofi's precum. "Mmm..." She gently moaned above him. Anon continued to focus on her throbbing cock, planting slow, deliberate kisses down the length of her shaft. Iofi panted and shuffled her feet. "Anon... please stop teasing." She begged, the need to get off straining her voice. Running his tongue back up her shaft he complied, opening his mouth and inserting the sensitive head. With each movement, his suckling, bobbing, each lick and prod of his tongue Iofi became closer and closer to climax. Anon looked up at her, their eyes meeting. Climax was so close, it was written all over her body. With a single fluid motion he thrust the entire shaft into his throat. Iofi moaned long and loud in pure pleasure, her hot jizz bursting from her cock like a firehose. The salty white cum quickly filled anons throat faster than he could swallow and it began to flow out his throat, dribbling down his chin. Grabbing anon's head like a masturbater she held herself inside him, giving little thrusts until she was spent. Her cock limp and anon almost unconscious she slid out of his throat, cum flowing and making a mess of his face, shirt, and the floor. Iofi fell back on her ass, muttered a grateful "I needed that..." then quieted, sleeping right there on the floor. Anon stayed still until his vision returned to normal, then continued browsing the internet as he was. Just another day in their household.
