Aright, assholes, listen up! I’m Polly, and I’m about to share my latest fucking gross mommy experiences. And believe me, they’re fucking nasty!
So, last night, my little shithead had a nightmare and came crawling into my bed, scared and whimpering. Lucky for him, I was naked as the day I was born, ready for some action.
The TV was tuned to some seriously fucked-up porn, and you know what? I saw an opportunity to corrupt that innocent mind.
“Mommy, what the fuck are they doing?” the little fucker asked.
“Well, son, they’re doing what comes naturally. Wanna see Mommy do it too?”
Before he could process my offer, I had his measly little pecker in my grasp, stroking it like a goddamn puppets string. And you know what? I fucking loved it.
His eyes popped out of his head like a cartoon character as I showed him how a real woman handles a cock. I stroked and sucked, spitting and drooling all over his tiny dick.
But this kid needed a real fucking lesson, so I grabbed him by his ankles and shoved his face into my stinky, wet cunt. Yeah, I wanted him to smell and taste my disgusting pussy.
He struggled at first, the little fucker, but I told him to get his fucking face in there and enjoy it. And damn it, he did!
I came so hard, it was like a firehose going off in my panties. He felt mom’s warm, sticky fluid all over his face and throat. Gross, right?
But that wasn’t enough for this insatiable mommy. I needed more, always more!
I ordered the little fucktoy to fuck me. And he did, like a good boy, pounding my cunt like it was his job. That’s my good boy!
I came again, squirted in his face, and laughed. The little shit thought it was all a game, bless his cotton socks.
That’ll teach him to fuck with mommy. He’ll have some explaining to do if he gets caught with jizz-stained sheets, eh?
This is Polly, signing off. Remember, kids, keep it nasty!
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