My oldest boy is in prison, so when he calls, we always have Mommy son phone sex. He has been there for a while, so I’ve missed him. We talk dirty on the phone every chance I get, but last week, I just had to see him. He was having a hard day as some other boys asked him for sexual favors. But he knew I was coming to take care of him. So when I walked into the room, his eyes perked up. The guards are all well aware of our special mommy-son relationship because I am a Mommy whore. They are such good boys to let us use the conjugal visit room occasionally, but we sit close to each other for the most part.
Some other mommies would probably freak out, so I bring a blanket. Then I put that blanket over me and my boy. Then my hands start to explore. His hands do too. He loves mommy’s voluptuous titties and can’t get enough of rubbing me. He tells me at night, when he’s all alone, that’s when he thinks of mommy’s smooth skin. My hand reaches out to stroke the cock I’ve known since birth. He warms up my fingers by placing his hands over mine as I stroke along the beautiful shaft that I made. When he starts to clinch up, I know it’s time for mommy to put her face under the blanket and drink up all of my little boy.
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