Caught jacking in the park again, baby? I see you, you are the kind of boy who needs a lot of attention. I think it’s great you are out there in the world with your hand wrapped tightly around your stiff dick. As I approach, I can hear your breath quicken, your heart racing in your chest. I kneel down beside you, my hand gently touching your thigh, feeling the heat radiating from your body. 
Look into my eyes, cutie, you don’t have to fear me. I lean in, brushing my lips against your ear, and I whisper, “You like that, don’t you? You like knowing that I’m watching you, that I’m going to make you come so hard you’ll forget your name.”
You nod, your hand still stroking your dick, faster now, desperate for release. I reach out, taking your hand in mine, guiding it up and down your shaft, feeling the veins pulsing beneath your skin. “That’s it, baby,” I coo, “show me how dirty you can be. Show me how much you want it.”
Fantasy mom doesn’t give a shit about the world around us. That dick will be stroked nonstop until you explode, even if a group of nuns walks by or a bunch of little brats on a field trip. Show off and keep jerking it. Let’s make a mess. Your hot load will spill all over my hands, and guess who is going to lick them clean? Hehehe, yes, that’s right, babe. You’ve got to taste how yummy that nut is!
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