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Mommy Phone Sex With The Boyscouts

Mommy Phone Sex Clara

You came by with your little one expecting me to buy some cookies, oh how adorable But I want the crème from your cock to go with these cookies. Minty breathe you had as I leaned in to let you through, those arm’s and the way you moved you’d tongue as you would speak make me curious. Let’s have your son go play in the next room with mine and see what business we could agree to, shall we? Before I could pull out my checkbook I see your cock is getting hard, maybe I should put my mouth around that instead. Always firm yet gently with your hands, you turned me around ripping my panties to the side using that long hot tongue to get deep inside my pussy-fuck you feel so good, holding my stomach grabbing my thighs and sucking the life out of my cunt I never felt anything that good in a while. I could only imagine what you were about to do with that long, hard, thick cock of yours. I heard you son walking in, but you told him to stay. How naughty of you to be teaching your son how to please a woman. You flipped me over and began to lift my legs to stroke your cock inside me. “Deeper daddy-they like it hard remember?” he said while you fucked me, clearly this was how he was going to win the competition- you fuck all the mothers. But I don’t give a fuck as long as I’m getting that tongue and cock to put me to rest tonight ahahah.


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