Incest Phone Sex is in My Blood and It Always Will Be

Incest Phone Sex is in My Blood

Incest phone sex appears to be in my blood. My mother fucked my brother my entire youth. And as far as I know, my father never discovered her betrayal. However, our father seemed to be rarely home. As a truck driver, he spent most of his time on the road. He married a spoiled princess who wanted nice things and lots of cock. And I think he got angry that he couldn’t provide well for her and he just took it out on us instead.

But my mom found companionship in her son. Now my marriage seems more on solid footing than my parents. The only secret I keep from my husband is how much cocaine I use and the things that I do to get cocaine. But he knows all about me fucking our sons and their friends. In fact, he encourages it. Sometimes he likes to watch. Gets his old dick hard again.

And last night he watched. But I don’t always enjoy him watching us because I can’t do cocaine when he watches. And I do my best fucking on cocaine. Just ask my sons. I’m a drugs phone sex woman. And if I’m going to keep up with two horny teenage boys and all their friends, mommy needs to do some white lines. So, I kept excusing myself to the bathroom so I could snort a line. Told my husband that all that fucking jiggles my bladder. Plausible excuse. And I would snort a line and come back for more fucking.

Mommy Needs More Coke for Summer Time Fucking

I think my old man’s dick gets harder quicker watching his trophy wife take care of their sons. Honestly, watching his wife, in action with our sons, works quicker at bringing his dead old dick alive than Viagra. He stroked and watched me ride our sons. And even watched as I pissed out their cum from my pussy and licked it off the floor. I think that was what made my husband cum. If he cums once a week, we’re lucky.

Daddy left the biggest cum shot on the floor where I pissed out our sons’ cum. So, I just licked it all up. High as fuck, horny as fuck and greedy for all that cum. Those three things usually sum up my sex life pretty well. My husband’s supposed to retiring from his job. So, if he’s going to be around a lot more next year, I will need to get more creative with my cocaine usage so that I can keep on fucking and keep on partying.