Mommy Son Phone Sex Caught By Hunter

Mommy son phone sexWhy am I so into mommy son phone sex? Well it goes back to when I caught my mom and brother fucking one night when I snuck downstairs to get a midnight snack. As soon as I turned the corner into the kitchen, I saw them through the doorway of my brother’s room. They were both naked, and he was pounding her from behind with his hard cock while she moaned in pleasure. My heart raced with excitement as I watched every detail of their forbidden encounter unfold before me.

I couldn’t believe what I was seeing! My brother’s muscular ass flexing each time he thrust into her wet pussy, their sweaty bodies grinding together in rhythm… it was hotter than anything I could have imagined. Despite knowing how wrong it was, part of me wanted to join them too. But mostly, all that lustful energy just made me even hornier for more experiences like this one—ones where boundaries are pushed and taboos are broken open wide for everyone involved to enjoy themselves without shame or guilt getting in the way.

So there we were: Me standing there watching intently at 18 years old; Jamie slutty barely legal; helpless against desire’s pull towards sinful pleasures bestowed upon us by our parents who should know better than engaging in such acts right under our noses (or rather eyes). The sight alone sent shivers down my spine while making my pussy tingle uncontrollably beneath its thin layer of clothing – eagerly anticipating its turn at being filled up by someone brave enough (or stupid enough) not caring about consequences later on down this twisted road we call life. As they fucked, I couldn’t help but imagine being in their place—feeling the weight of his cock inside me or tasting my mother’s sweet juices as she came undone beneath him… The thought alone made me shiver with anticipation and need.

Eventually, they noticed me standing there watching them fuck like animals in heat. My brother froze mid-thrust while mom turned around to face us both—her cheeks flushed red from exertion mixed with embarrassment at getting caught by her own child witnessing this taboo act between them. But instead of scolding either one of us for what had just happened (or continuing without any regard), she simply smiled naughtily before pulling me into the room too! “Come here,” she whispered seductively, motioning towards an empty spot on the bed where we all piled onto each other – our bodies intertwined now forming one big messy heap filled with lust and desire for more depravity than even our small town could handle!

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