DroidGirl @Droidgirl@gameliberty.club

Anthe's Discount
Anthe gives me real aunt vibes.
#pokemon #shota

Liz and Dele this time

I keep forgetting to post stuff here too, bunch of art incoming!

More black shotas pls

Fanart made by a bud of mine, Alusuntot 🐄
They don't have an account here, so I got their permission to post
#shota #shotacon #hazelnuttbust

Fanart of princess celesse and rangyi

#loli #vtuber

David sidled up behind his wife, planting an exaggerated kiss on the nape of her neck while helping himself to a generous feel of her curved posterior. Sammi leaned back into his grasp, biting her lip and closing her eyes for a second as she enjoyed his morning greeting. The soft nightwear made his handful twice as enjoyable, especially as the cloth slipped from her shoulders revealing the outline of her small but shapely breasts adorned with lace.

"Don't forget about breakfast, hun," he said with mock concern. She nodded and returned her focus to the last of the scrambled eggs. David meandered over to the table and slid into his usual seat, acutely aware of Sammi's eyes locked onto the thinly veiled shapes under his skin tight boxer briefs. He leaned back in his chair, bulge lightly tenting the soft cloth, and smirked as he watched his wife struggle and fail to ignore the temptation to enjoy the show.

A long moment passed before Sammi's innate desire to care for her loved ones superceded her arousal. She finished the last steps needed to complete the meal and distributed fair portions onto four plates. With seemingly effortless grace, she glided across the room with the plates and placed them onto the table, sneaking a kiss onto her beloved's cheek before returning to the kitchen to retrieve four cups of cold water.

The sound of footsteps on the stairs made David turn, watching to see which of his children was coming down for breakfast first. Much to his surprise, his son stumbled into the room, groggily rubbing sleep from his half closed eyes. Andy plopped down in a chair, lazily scooping a bite of eggs onto his fork and shoveling it into his mouth. David shook his head at the complete lack of awareness his boy exhibited as he savored his own bite of breakfast.

Sammi smiled as she set a cup down in front of both of her boys, casually noticing the morning stiffness present in both of their laps. She felt her own clit swell as she resolved to help both of them feel better, returning to the kitchen for the last two cups. As she turned, she watched her daughter meander into the room, taking her place at the table and downing half of her brother's water. If Andy noticed Jessie's theft, he gave no external indication, instead absentmindedly pushing another bite into his mouth.

Returning with two more glasses, Sammi checked to make sure her three loves' needs were met before sitting down to her own plate and tucking in. The four sat in silence, each enjoying their own thoughts along with the delicious meal. Unsurprisingly, Andy finished first, his youthful voraciousness and early start creating the impetus to inhale his meal. Hunger still filled his eyes as he looked across the table at his mother, a knowing expression shared between the two. Sammi looked over at David, the unspoken question met with a gentle nod of consent. Seeing this exchange, Andy smiled and slid down his chair and under the table, crawling across the tile to place his hands on his mother's thighs.

She quivered, spreading her legs to give easier access to her son as his hands pushed aside the silk slip to reveal her lacy panties. Two small fingers hooked into the black material and slid it aside with practiced ease. Andy held his head just far enough away for his mother's stiff cock to spring into view without impacting his chin, casually slipping the head into his mouth and beginning to suckle. Sammi moaned and gripped the table, enjoying the pleasurable sensation of her child working to nurse the milk from her body.

David watched in amusement as his wife's eyes rolled back, breakfast forgotten and fork idle in her hand. His eyes locked with Jessie's, smiling as he recognized a similar hunger in her eyes and nodding consent once more. The girl practically dove under the table, scrambling across her brother's legs and coming to a stop between her father's legs. Two small hands pulled as David raised his hips, the boxer briefs sliding down his legs and dropping to his ankles.

David shivered as he felt Jessie's tongue gently scrape across his engorged clit, the wetness that had been contained by his undergarments now dripping down his ass and onto the chair. Jessie's lips locked onto the oversized nub, suckling it in much the same way her brother now nursed on their mother. Four different voices moaned in unison as each derived pleasure from the shared intimacy taking place, both children instinctively fondling themselves.

Sammi instinctively grasped her husband's hand, firmly squeezing as she felt her son gently licking and nibbling the tip of her cock past a point of no return. She leaned back in her seat, thrusting gently against his wet tongue as she unloaded in his welcoming mouth. Adam latched onto the tip and began swallowing, working every last drop from her twitching rod.

David watched the ripples of pleasure play across his wife's body, grinding his own clit against Jessie's mouth and tongue. The intensity of the moment washed over him as he grabbed his daughter's hair and came all over her face. The girl pushed herself deeper between her father's legs, eagerly swallowing the thick juices that flowed from his throbbing slit. With a moan, Jessie shuddered from her own orgasm, fingers rapidly strumming her clit and slipping through her wet cunny.

The moment of shared intensity waned, the three slouching in their own respective spaces. Nonverbal sounds of contentment escaped from their lips, sighs of satisfaction being echoed from person to person. Sammi watched as Adam worked his way out from under the table, beads of cum plastered on his chin and cheeks from what leaked out from between his lips. The boy stood, the intense tent in his pants on display, lightly blushing as his mother pulled him closer and ran her tongue across his face to clean him up. She ran her palm across the stiff bulge tenting his pajamas and smiled at her husband.

She knew that this was merely a taste of the fun to come, licking her lips to savor the taste of her own cum as she envisioned the four of them entwined on the king sized bed in the master bedroom.

[ sorry for the absence. it's been hard to find the inspiration lately and life has been kicking my ass. hope you enjoy the naughtiness though // EDIT: reposted due to a dumb grammar error ... that's what i get for writing when i'm half awake ... sorry everyone ]

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Where are the little shota weenies at?~