Mommy phone sex was what it was all about yesterday on Father’s Day. My boys have a daddy, but they see me as both daddy and mommy, so I got the royal treatment and daddy got a homemade card. It is getting close to Fourth of July, so I was wearing my red, white and blue bikini at the pool when they surprised me. They told me to close my eyes and spread my legs. I was going to get gang banged by the pool. I got banged all right, but by their fists. I felt my bikini bottoms pull to the side. Instead of cocks, I felt fingers. Do you know what long lean fingers do to me? They give me a hot squirting pussy, that is what they do to me. My horny toads were getting jet blasted in mommy goo. They lapped it right up like my pussy was shooting out liquid candy. My oldest son said, “If you like our fingers, wait until you get our fists.” I spread myself wider so they could fist their mommy’s cunt. They are young still so it’s not like their hands are so big that it feels like I am getting a bowling ball inside me. They were going at me hard, however. So hard, I had to hold on to the back of the lounge chair. I have been fisted, but this was the first time I had three fists in my pussy at once. It felt amazing. I was convulsing on their fists as they worked their forearms inside me. I told them I gave birth to them, I could handle their fists up my wet bald pussy. I felt like I was being gaped open. I was being gaped open. I squirted all over their faces again. My three boys had glazed faces. They were so proud. If that’s how I get treated on Father’s Day, I wish every day was Father’s Day.