Oliver Queen

“Yes mother” He said coyly as he took his cock in his hand and began slowly jerking it off to get himself hard as he stared at his mothers perfect mild breasts

“Well my bed is a clothes off zone. So it would be best for you to undress”

“Well. By all means. If you want to cancel the date I wouldn’t mind the company”

“Lying in bed. What are you doing?” He said. Not adjusting or hiding anything

Him waiting for the reader

“Without tasting? That’s gotta be a new record”

“Thank you.” He said as he watched his mother marvel at his size

“Of course I am…” She said making eye contact with her as she worked his belt

For his mother? Never busy

Always and forever

When the reader asks who Oliver wants to fuck

Looking good

“Yes. You did. Infront of you husband”

He hugged her back without drawing attention to her breasts pushing deep into him. It was nice to be home

Nope. Don’t mind at all

“Mom….”