Mommy’s Anal Ecstasy: A Reticent Story

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Being a mommy doesn’t mean that I don’t crave some hard and rough anal sex. That’s right, I said it! Let me paint you a kinky picture of my wildest fantasy come true.

There I was, trapped in the embrace of a dominant force—a true power bottom. Their aim was to possess me, and my reluctant ass was the key to their pleasure. But oh, how that sentence was a delicious lie because I craved it badly.

Strong hands held me down while their expert lips descended on my eager butt. The wet, probing tongue worked its magic, and my resistance melted away. I wanted more, begging like a common whore.

Their fingers found my soaked pussy, and the anal invasion began. Each finger a delicious probe, stretching me wider, preparing me for the main event. I was addicted to the filthy feeling.

Then, with a mighty thrust, a thick cock split my ass open. The pain was a delicious sensation, driving me wild with desire. They pounded my butt mercilessly, each stroke a powerful wave of ecstasy.

But the ecstasy intensified when they added a surprise—a butt plug up my dripping snatch, making me feel full beyond belief. The dual stimulation made me buck and scream, my orgasm building involuntarily.

I was a mess, a blushing mess, and loved every second. My anal adventure left me spent, yet craving more.

Mommy’s ass was a willing vessel, and the anonymous partner left me satisfied yet yearning. Such is the life of a true anal enthusiast!

 

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