I am a Goddess. Not a domesticated one, however. I am a trophy wife. My husband married me for my skills in the bedroom, not the kitchen. But, today was my oldest son’s birthday and I wanted to make him a cake. I went to the store, bought all the ingredients, looked up a recipe and cleared the cobwebs from the stove. I was gonna bake him a damn birthday cake. He showed up early. I was not ready for him. He was extremely turned on seeing me in an apron. In fact, he popped a chubby in his pants seeing me all domesticated. His arousal made him aggressive. I liked it.
He bent me over the kitchen island, hiked up my skirt and started fucking me from behind. I didn’t even need any foreplay. My pussy was ripe for his cock. My big boobs were pressed against the island while he slammed his dick in and out of me. Suddenly his brother walked in. Well he wanted in on the mommy action. He got up on the island and stuck his cock in my mouth. Skull fucked me good. Next thing I knew, he pulled me up on the island, flipped me over and started drilling my holes. My youngest son started fucking my ass with a rolling pin, while the other shoved his dick in my mouth and pulled out my old breast pump for milk for his cake. I honestly thought my titties had long dried up, but sure enough he pumped some milk out of them titties. He insisted we use it in the cake. Extra special ingredient. And both boys contributed some batter, just not for the cake. I had boy batter in my ass, my cunt and mouth
Needless to say the cake didn’t get made. But we had kitchen fun with batter and milk. I got to eat all sorts of boy batter and they drank some mommy milk. Turns out I have better kitchen skills than I thought!
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