Mommy son phone sex makes me a purring lioness. Entering the kitchen to make breakfast for the family. Thinking of my son. Wearing just a short spaghetti strap nighty.
Did I hear something?
No. Resuming the mixing, Hands fall on my hips pushing my panties down. “Shh…don’t wake the house Mommy.” Bracing my hands on the counter as my sons cock starts to push into my pussy.
Wetness gushes to my cunt. In the kitchen. Anyone could walk in. Feel his head entering, gripping him. Thrusting my bottom back into him, he fills me.
Give Mommy your cock, your semen, fill me up. Before you finish be sure to have Mommy cum first for then you are sure to get an extra special treat.
Especially if you were to breed your Mommy. Then you would have the perfect Mommy whore.