evangeline gallavander and zeke gallavander (bluesky (social media) and etc) created by stylish apollo
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Another night, another gaming session with the boys. Zeke, Jed, and a collection of their buddies from college have made it an almost nightly occurrence to do some late night gaming. Once everyone is home and has some free time on their hands, the group chat lights up and they decide what they're going to play for the night. Tonight it was Zeke's turn to pick the game, and he went for an old favorite of his. A session can get pretty sweaty, pretty intense, but at the end of the night it's only fun and games. Being the well-mannered and well-kept boy he is, he doesn't usually chow down on snacks or drinks while gaming. Mostly because he doesn't want to ruin his expensive PC setup, but also because he has a different form of on standby. And super conveniently, the fits snugly under the table.

*SUCC* *SUCC* *SUCC*! Struggling to concentrate on the game at hand, Zeke's teamplay starts to falter, letting the bros down in their time of greatest need. Normally he's a lot better at this game, so what's the problem now? *SUCC* *SUCC*! Oh there's the moral he needed! Hiding just under the table with only her face in view, mom had him squared away. The way her maw glided up and down his shaft was something only she could pull off, and that was from years of experience. It just felt, and looked, right y'know? Despite how pleasant it felt, it threw the big fella off his game, and his buddies were starting to notice. "Q-quiet down mom...my friends are gonna hear you!" All kinds of kinky, wet noises were coming from down below, further distracting him and making it harder to play. Worried that the commotion might come through over the mic, he tried his best to hold it in. From Angie's point of view, she watched her son wince and grimace, trying to keep his cool and keep his head in the game (in more ways than one apparently). She pressed her breasts firmly up against his knot, smothering them as she began to lactate. "ZEKE! Can you lock in already? Our team is getting BLOWN!" Through the other end of the mic, a familiar voice could be heard, scolding Zeke for his shoddy gameplay. That innuendo at the end certainly didn't help matters, as Angie winked at her son. She knew when he was close and found it hilariously endearing watching him try not to lose it. He wouldn't be able to forever though, not with mom on the case.~

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