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Have you been dreaming about a bisexual phone sex mommy? One who would take her own daughter’s best friend’s pussy as hers! I hope you enjoy this scene as much as I loved training my daughter’s best friend!

One glass of wine. One compliment about her pouty lips. One moment where I stood behind her in the kitchen, my tits brushing her back as I reached for a glass—lingering, letting her feel the weight of me. And just like that, she melted. She whimpered when I kissed her. Moaned when I spread her legs. She trembled the first time I tasted her sweet, virgin cunt—and nearly cried when I told her to open wider.

“Is it always this intense?” she whispered, her fingers buried in my hair, hips bucking into my mouth. No, baby. It’s not. It’s only this good when it’s with a Naughty Mommy who knows what the fuck she’s doing.

Later, Still dripping from the orgasm I gave her, still flushed and trembling, that sweet little coed looked up at me with those doe eyes and whispered, “I want to taste you now.” Cute. Eager. Desperate to please.
But I wasn’t about to let her dive in without earning it. I slid back on the bed, legs spread wide, my soaked pussy glistening under the dim light.

Phone sex mommy Loves coed baby girl pussy

“Get on your knees,” I said, my voice thick with command. “Mouth open. Tongue out.” I gripped her hair and pulled her in, holding her face inches from my cunt. “You don’t just lick a pussy like mine. You worship it. You savor it. You fucking drown in it.” Her first kiss was shy, tentative—until I grabbed a fistful of her blonde hair and shoved her deeper into my folds.

“Devour that wet mommy pussy, babygirl!” She moaned against me as I guided her mouth, taught her how to find that spot with her tongue, how to flick, suck, suckle. I didn’t let her stop. Not when her jaw got sore. Not when her face was soaked. Not when her thighs trembled from trying to hold herself up.

“Good girls don’t come until they’ve made their mistress scream.” I have her under my control, and tomorrow she will be back. Only this time, she’s bringing a friend to watch.

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