Taking my mom fantasies out on them as punishment

Mom fantasies“That’s right, use your hips and make my mom fantasies come true.” I snickered, holding his waist and making sure he didn’t go too lightly on her. His brat of a sister had decided to call him a name, and not one of the pre-approved ones like whore and slut and cum guzzling gutter slut. So she was getting fucked, and he got to do it. He got to line his cock right up with her young pussy and slip right into it. He got to thrust himself deep one gentle movement at a time, and then he got to hilt when I put my foot to his ass and pushed him in. Her face was so cute, always is, and I know the slut secretly loves it, that’s why she’s so mean to him. One day I’ll teach her you can just ask to get your pussy pumped by your favorite brother, you don’t have to piss him off and then hold him tight with your legs wrapped around his ass and your arms around his neck to get teen phone sex. It’s okay to just be a cock hungry whore, but one step at a time. I couldn’t help but grind myself against him a little, helping him get a nice tempo. There’s something so incredibly hot about watching my spawn get themselves into trouble, or in this case deep into each other with a hot sploosh of cream.

“Oh yes.” I heard her groan, as he got nice and big. He was beginning a steady rut and we both knew that meant he was about to blow a massive load right into her fertile cunt. The way I view it, that’s optimal.

“Go on, unload,” I commanded and could feel him letting loose. He grunted once, twice, thrice, and I saw her expression so full of heat and ecstasy while she clamped around him and milked his gravy right out of his long dick into her preggo phone sex cunt.

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