Mommy Whore : The Best Kind of Mommy, Hands Down

As a naughty Mommy Whore I was lounging at home, horny. Then my son’s friends, Mark and Steve showed up to use the pool. I joined them in a skimpy bikini that barely covered my full breasts and round ass. After some playful teasing in the water, I invited them inside for drinks. Obviously I had clear intentions.

Mommy Whore : The Best Kind of Mommy, Hands Down

In the living room, I sat between them on the sofa. My fingers immediately sliding into Mark’s swim trunks, feeling his hardening cock. I leaned over, kissing Mark deeply, my tongue exploring his mouth. While my other hand went to Steve’s crotch, pulling his cock out. Steve was already stiff with anticipation.

I then stood, letting my bikini top fall, my breasts bouncing free. I guided Mark’s mouth to my nipples, watching as he sucked eagerly while I leaned towards Steve taking his cock into my mouth. Now deep-throating him with ease. As my head bobbed back and forth, my lips and tongue working Steve over with skilled precision.

Then I stood, pulling off my bikini bottoms, revealing my shaved pussy. I pushed Mark back onto the couch, straddling him, his cock sliding into my wet pussy. I rode him hard, my breasts bouncing with each thrust, moaning loudly. Meanwhile, I took Steve’s cock back into my mouth, creating a rhythm where I was fucking one while sucking the other.

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Finally we moved to the bedroom, where I got on all fours, offering her pussy to Steve while she continued to stroke Mark. Steve entered me from behind, his thrusts deep and fast, while I jerked Mark off, my hand slick with our combined precum. Then we switched, taking Mark inside me again while I sucked Steve clean, tasting my pussy of his dick.

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    • Michael on December 9, 2024 at 2:32 am
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    Wow, I had a friend named Steve growing up. He was always commenting about my mom and how hot she was. I’m nearly 100% certain that my mother had sex with when I was 19 and Steve was 20. My mom was 44 at the time. We were at a family party and it happened after it was over. I was sent out to get pizza for us and was gone for about 45 minutes. When I got back Steve and my mom were downstairs in the house. When I tried to go down my aunt stopped me, said they were cleaning up and if I could help her set the table. I thought it was Steve my mom and other people downstairs. But when the came up nearly an hour later it was just my mom and my friend Steve. Mom saw me and she looked over heated and went straight into the bathroom. My friend Steve was oddly quiet. Mom finally came out of the bathroom, there was an awkwardness in the air. Then my mom told my aunt she wasn’t feeling well and went to the bedroom to lay down.

    Years later I ran into a friend and we asked if either of us seen anyone we grew up with. When I mentioned Steve my friend laughed. He said “Where did you see him at your moms house?” I said what? And he said yeah, Steve was always going over to your house, and the he told him years earlier that he had sex with my mom. He said he never believed Steve. But I knew right there my suspicions were right. I only wish it was me instead of my friend or at the very least I wish I could’ve watched them.

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