I am a phone sex milf because I can not be satisfied. I am just a stay at home mommy with a fetish for my littles. I could never be faithful to my boyfriends and certainly not to the man who married me. My rugrats all have different sperm donors. I don’t do anything unless I am getting fucked bareback. I have to have the feel of cum deep inside my mommy pussy. Because I could never just have one cock in my pussy for long. I was blatant about it. I am not shy about who I fuck and when I fuck. I would leave the house on dates and leave my man rubbing his dick when he texted me and I responded I was getting fucked. But most of the time being tied down or pregnant I had to have my dicks cum to me. So It was only natural that my Bebes’ saw the fucking and got curious. Many times I was watched by them as I gagged on a cock. I never wanted to admit my brats watching me made me horny as fuck. I got to where I was fucking on the couch and masturbating in front of them. I was so in denial about my P-mommy ways with the first two. But my oldest son and daughter masturbating and touching each other made it easy for me to start fondling and tasting P-cock and cunny. I still get fucked by any man I can but I am satisfied after a nice long fuck marathon with my littles now. I love when I get watched fucking and feeding my brats my milk. I always get the hardest and deepest fuck after!
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Marking my territory on New Year’s Day
My new step son is yummy. I have been taking it slow. I am usually the milf phone sex fantasy slut, but with my new boy I want to take it nice and easy. I know one thing is certain he hasn’t gotten any pussy. My boy is a virgin and he is cute as pie. So young and tender but oh my does he make mommy want his cream-pie. I decided to on our New Year’s festivity I would mark my territory. I was getting ready and asked my Step son Joshua to help zip me down. I wasn’t feeling the dress and wanted his opinion.
I could practically hear his panting and his heart was about to beat out of his chest. Mommy Daphne was giving him a hard on. I smiled and winked. I put my chest right against him and grabbed his crotch. I whispered in his ear that I was going to make a man out of him when he’s ready. It wasn’t the time to fuck him. I want to drive him crazy and make him need my cunt. I had him zip my dress and walked right out but I knew he was staying behind to rub one out. Mommy has marked her territory and she will be getting that virgin cock soon.
Wee Ones Asking About Sex
My little wee one was asking me a lot of questions about sex. She said she saw daddy and me fucking in the living room last night and she was wondering how it felt to have his dick inside of me and why he was doing it. I wanted to show her and have her join in instead of just talking to her about it. And her daddy was not home. But her older teenage brother was. We walked into Charlie’s room and I plopped her little body onto his bed. I explained to Charlie what was going on and that I need him to help with his little sister. I straddled on top of Charlie and let my daughter watched as I slid up and down on his dick. She was so interested in what I was doing. Her little hand started rubbing her cunny over her panties. I was turned on just by watching her play with her self. I slid off of her brother and straddled her on top of his dick. I pushed her little body all the way down into his dick had disappeared inside of her.
Mommy Sucking Dick
Mommy sucking dick under the Christmas tree is better than kissing Santa Claus. With all my family around, I couldn’t help but be a cock sucking whore. Every son got blown, every daughter got licked. Just one of the many presents I gave them on Christmas. I love my offspring. My husband loves watching us be nasty freaks. I love his mom, she is one of my best friends, but when it comes to family fun, she doesn’t want none. She likes to watch though, just like my husband. I was happy to be the focal point. I was born to be a mommy whore. While my daughters, husband and mother in law watched, I sucked all my sons while the Christmas tree lights flickered. The spirit of Christmas is giving and receiving. And, there was a lot of both.