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Fucking The Brett Impersonator

phone sex mommyWe decided to take in a show while on our trip. It was an impersonators show. We watched as look a likes for Diana Ross, Dolly Parton, Elvis, and my idol Brett Michaels performed covers of the star’s songs. Afterwards, the stars had a meet and greet. Even though he was an impersonator, I was eager to meet the man who looked so much like my idol and covered “Every Rose Has Its Thorn” so well. Back stage he offered me his chair, commenting on my delicate condition. He was talking about my big pregnant belly. I considered my “condition” to be the extreme wetness in my panties.

pregnant phone sexWe continued talking until the management told us they were locking up and essentially kicked us out. He took me to his place where we ended up replacing the conversation with action. I may have been star struck, but it was a wonderful night with my “Brett”. He filled my hungry pregnant cunt with his cream over and over. We did the “Unskinny Bop” for hours on end. He gave my pregnant pussy a workout like it had not had in months. By morning, this mommy whore was satisfied and exhausted. I’m not sure if the real Brett could have been any better, but I’d love to have the chance to find out.


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