Polly



I grew up in France, in the countryside. We moved to the southern US in my early teens, and I’ve moved very little since then. My mother’s boyfriend took advantage of me not long after we moved to the US, and he showed me all those things that women know. I became a real woman under his lusty hand, and eventually, all of my siblings came to play a part in our fun time. When I found out a few years later how much our love would be frowned upon, should it ever be brought to light, it made it just that much more thrilling. The next several lust-sessions we had turned me on more than ever. Mom’s boyfriend even noticed that I was wetter than usual, and when he asked me what I was thinking about, I told him. He laughed, and hugged me tightly before diving between my thighs and devouring my pussy juices.
That loving foundation of familial sex has been the strength that holds my little family together today. When my son and daughter come to me with problems, we always have stress-relief before we get down to the business of solving their issues. My husband, my lover when I was very young and father of 3 of my siblings, and I have been together ever since I became legal-aged. I’ve been his breeding whore. I’ve put out one brat a year my entire adult life, and I train them each well. I’m the perfect little sissy mom; there is nothing that my loves ask of me that I won’t do for them. I’m a cock sucking mommy, and my husband still breeds me out to any man willing to pay the price he asks. More often than not, too, he joins in the action while I’m being bred. I love my life so much, and I am hopeful that I will find the perfect man to sire my next spawn.

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