Forced Intoxication Phone Sex

I have a confession. I love forced intoxication phone sex calls. Have you ever partied with a mommy whore? You would be surprised how well this dirty milf can keep up with you. I am not very big, but I can handle my booze and my coke. Well, that was until I talked to Derek last night. He out drank me. I think I won the coke battle, but by the end of our three-hour cruise, I was spilling all my secrets and slurring my words. I was so drunk that I passed out with the phone in my hand.  Honestly, I was not even sure I had really done the call. It was like waking up in the middle of a Clue game and trying to piece together all the shit that happened. I saw the half empty Jack Daniels bottle along with a few beer bottles and an empty wine bottle. How the fuck did I not puke? What we talked about was a blur until my sons told me they were jacking off and eavesdropping on my phone sex call. Apparently, I told my fellow party animal about the incest I had with my mother and my brother growing up and that my mother made it very clear that my job was to take care any boys I had. I guess I also confessed that when my boys were super young, I would suck on their hairless peepees. I normally do not tell men how early I started with my sons for fear they will judge me, but I figured I bared my sole to Derek, I can to you too. My boys said I begged them to fuck mommy before I crashed. It is likely something I said, but it is equally plausible that they helped themselves to my mommy phone sex holes when I was incapacitated.  I never mind though. My mommy fuck holes have no limits or restrictions. My boys have consent to fucking use me whenever. I have a terrible headache today, but I am ready for some of the hair of the dog that bit me.

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