My fingers kneaded at her back while she worked on her 2 girl phone sex blowjob training. It was one of my daughter’s first times sucking a cock entirely too big for her. Some mothers would have probably not let her take the challenge. They’d have stopped her from testing herself, from learning, from progressing, but me? I sat here and helped her along. I held her blonde hair out of her face so the messy spittle, unable to be kept in or stopped from making a sloppy mistake, wouldn’t drench her hair and make it bunch up. I straightened her posture to the right angle so she could take it deeper without extending her jaw too much. My teen phone sex expert was such a cutie, abused and continuing to force it along in the best of ways! Her round face made me all the happier to see it plunged into, to see his dick outlined in her throat, to see her struggle almost gave me an orgasm. The point is that I’m here, and as I massaged her back I felt her make progress. I felt her figure out how to turn her head just right to stop some of the jaw pain. I saw her masterfully learn how to take small breaths in between bobs so she didn’t pass out. One of her sisters did not learn that very well, and I had to hold her hair to bob for her as he came before I pulled her off and made sure she was okay. There’s something magical about that first time, that fear, and how she played through it and learned made me so damn proud. You don’t get that kind of experience being a prudish and overprotective mother. You can’t be proud of the sexual exploits and lessons of a girl who you’re pretending doesn’t look at guys. I don’t fear for my daughters, I fear for their victims, because I’m raising sexual powerhouses and sexy phone chat masters.
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2 girl phone sex doesn’t get better than mommy daughter fun
sweet revenge
My husband goes away for days to even weeks. He travels a lot for work with his cute assistant. A young asian girl who does more than his to-do list. When I found out he was having an affair, I went ballistic. How could he cheat on me the hot trophy wife. Well I decided to get even and hit him where it hurts. If he finds out that I am fucking his eldest son from his first marriagege I wouldnt be too sad. I’m a lot smarter than what meets the eye.
Instead of drowning my sorrows in pinot grigio I had my stepson Connor come over and fuck my wet mommy pussy. At first, he was a little taken back but the more I flirted and the more I made him rock hard, the better it got, and it was game over. I had his big juicy dick deep inside my mouth, and of course, I had him fuck my pussy raw. I’ve already missed my cycle ever since, so I think it is safe to say the husband will be raising his grandson as his own and have no idea.
Mommy Caught You Having Teen Phone Sex!
I caught you having teen phone sex with your girlfriend yesterday! It was so hot listening to you tell her how you wanted to fuck her and you were stroking your cock so hard and moaning – it made my wet mommy pussy throb! You’re lucky that you have a mom with big tits that’s also a cock sucking mommy that wanted to help you turn your teen phone sex into 2 girl phone sex and I started sucking your cock while you were still phone fucking your girlfriend. She sounded so good moaning and made me suck your cock even deeper, getting your balls nice and wet with my sloppy head while you told her exactly what I was doing. She said she’d let me ride her face while I sucked your dick and she rubbed her pussy. Then you said you’d take your hard wet cock and slide it into her bald pussy and fuck her from behind while I finger fucked my wet mommy pussy and slapped her ass. I want to watch that whore cream all over your dick while you cum inside her and then I want to eat that creampie out of her cunt and clean your dick off with my tongue. Invite her over tomorrow so we can turn our phone fantasies into a real one!
Unashamed Mommy Whore
Being a mommy whore isn’t humiliating or degrading or anything like that. Not to me, at least. I’ve been treated like a dumb cum slut for as long as I can remember. It’ll take a lot more than some dirty pictures of me with a little whore writing all over my body to make me feel any shame about being a cock loving, cum craving mommy slut.
I’ve been in about every pussy pounding position, every sadistically sexy situation you can imagine. I’ve been in every form of bondage, every submissive apparatus you can think of without a doubt. It’s not my fault, I just like dominant men and they all liked trying to humiliate me and make me submit to their demands, and boy, did they have a lot of them. So many, it’s kind of hard to remember them all unless I sit, locked up in a cage, and think about it for a while.
Go ahead, give it your best shot. Try to make me feel bad for wanting to have my cum cave gaped out by a gang of BBC’s or needing to feel my asshole getting stretched out by a balled up fist. I bet you can’t. What are you going to do, show the pics to my parents? Call up my grandma and let her know how much of a whore I am? Go ahead, she’ll get so turned on that you’ll just end up having grandma phone sex with her. That old bitch is a crazy slut, too!
Do I dare be a phone sex whore? Blasphemy has always had a special place in my heart.
I’m a good little church-going gal, I promise never ever a phone sex whore! At least, that is what I was telling my neighbor whenever he invited me. He was a cute boy, so innocent all the time. I could tell by the way that he looked at me when I jogged by that he had completely impure thoughts. So upon the invitation, I decided to strike my own bargain. I would go if he would stay after in the chapel to pray just the two of us alone.
What a great plan that was, after the sermon he joined me happy to kneel at the altar. Only when I prayed it wasn’t for forgiveness it was for a cock to be shoved inside of my perfect bald cunt. This seemed to shock him and I leaned over and planted a kiss on his lips. I lifted the back of my skirt exposing my perfect ass in my thong.
It didn’t take long before he could no longer resist me and became blasphemous toward god. “Fuck it,” he yelled out flipping off the sculpture of christ on a cross. He pushed me back across the altar and began to eat my pussy. Blasphemous slurs started leaving his tongue as he are me out, realizing how the sin felt so good. “God isn’t real, I am real and I am going to knock you up right in the house of the lord,” he explained releasing his giant cock. Dicks this big never needs to be hidden behind a wall of sin.
I begged him to plant his baby batter inside of me to make a spawn of satan inside this temple of praise. The altar rocked back and forth my hips in his hands as he indeed me deep, demonic grunts leaving his lips intensely. He cleaned me up a little using the pages of the bible then crumpled them up and threw them to the floor. I was now his fucking satan whore.
Phone Sex Whores Will Do Anything
Yeah, a good phone sex whore will do anything you want but I don’t understand the point of some of the things guys ask me to do. I get how making a paid slut submit to your every demand and take a deep and hard dicking would be hot in person, but how does dominating me completely get you off over the phone?
For example, what’s the point of having me put a ball gag in my mouth while we’re dirty talking? I mean, I’ll totally do it if that’s what you want. All you’re going to hear out of me after that is a bunch of “Hmm-mmph unh-mmm-uhhh-muhh mmmmph” and mumbles like that. Is that what you want, you just want me to shut up and take it? You want to know how loud I can scream around that ball as it’s wedged in my maw, huh? Okay, I get that.
What’s your reasoning for making me tie myself up and try to hang myself by my bound hands from the top of my bedposts? How am I even supposed to work the phone to talk to you? I’m a phone sex mommy not a fucking magician! How do you expect me to serve you when you tell me to bind myself and shut me up? Oh, that’s my problem, right? I have to figure it out. I see how you are and I think I’m starting to understand your kink. What else do you want me to do, wait here until my family comes home to find me like this? I can do that but you’re going to have to stay on the line with me the entire time I wait. That’s how the game goes, right?