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Mature Phone Sex Babes Enjoy Mother’s Day with their Horny Sons
Mature phone sex babes look forward to the weekend because we can party, sleep in and fuck. My favorite things to do. However, my horny sons did not let me sleep in. Not when they woke up with morning wood in need of my services.
Still hung over and high from partying last night, I serviced two raging hard teen cocks. Their father already got up and went to play golf. And I was still waking up from a hot dream when I saw my boys with their cocks hanging out of their boxers in need of my attention. Happy Mother’s Day they told me as they came towards me with hard dicks. I wiped the hair out of my face and enjoyed a blow bang with my boys. They really did wake up with morning wood. Stiff hard cocks in my mouth. Yummy.
My husband would be sorry he missed the show. After I blew each boy, I whipped up a hearty breakfast, the goal was to refuel and get back at it. Teen boys can fuck all day long but only when they get some fuel to keep the momentum going. So, a hearty breakfast and their dicks came back to life instantly to fuck my mommy’s wet bald pussy. And not just fuck me anywhere either. They fucked me in the bed I sleep with my husband, their father.
For Mother’s Day, My Sons Gave Me Their Stiff Dicks
My husband knows most of my dirty secrets. But he does think I gave up cocaine a long time ago. I can’t quit coke just like I can’t quit teen cock. No doubt, I’m addicted to both. But I think they’re good addictions because it helps me keep up with my horny boys. So, in the bed where I sleep with my husband, my boys railed the cunt that gave them life after breakfast. Happy Mother’s Day to me.
We all enjoy mornings that start leisurely. Usually, we feel more rushed because we only enjoy a little time before the school bus arrives. But on the weekends, we can enjoy mommy sex, blow bangs, even anal sex too. My boys spoiled me this morning. Their way of celebrating their mommy phone sex whore. Only way I want to spend a day anyway.
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I’m Miss Rita, and I’ve caught you red-handed, you pathetic little pervert. So now Panty Boy Phone Sex is your destiny. So, there you are, rifling through my lingerie drawer. All while touching yourself through those stolen panties you’ve been hiding in your room.
So, I yank you out by your ear and drag you to the living room. Ultimately, making you stand there in nothing but those tiny pink panties. The ones you’ve been stretching with your worthless little bulge.
First, I call in my pageant princesses—my sweet little angels who know exactly how to handle naughty men like you. They giggle and point at the sad excuse for a cock tenting your panties. Then, I make you pull the fabric down slowly, exposing that tiny, shriveled thing you dare to call a penis. Now, the girls burst into laughter, covering their mouths while their eyes stay fixed on your humiliation.
Next, I grab my ruler and slap it against my palm. Ultimately, I make you measure yourself in front of them—two pathetic inches, hard as you’ll ever get. So, I make you repeat after me: “I have a worthless little clitty.” Meanwhile the girls chant it back at you. With their sweet voices cutting deep into your fragile masculinity. Obviously, your face burns crimson, but that tiny nub twitches with shameful excitement.
Then, I order you to parade around the room, while the princesses snap photos with their phones. All while I tell you that these pictures will ensure your complete obedience from now on. So, you’ll buy whatever panties I tell you to buy, wear them whenever I demand, and thank me for the privilege.
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Furthermore, I make you get on your knees and hump my leg like the desperate little dog you are. Consequently, the princesses count your pathetic thrusts. While laughing harder with each one. Then you finally spill your sad little load into those pretty panties. So, I make you pull them off and stuff them into your mouth. Now, you will wear that mess home, and you’ll come back next week for more training.
Finally, I pat your head and remind you that your tiny cock makes you useful for nothing but entertainment. All while my pageant princesses wave goodbye, already planning your next session of degradation.
MILF Phone Sex Babes Get all the Young Black Cock They Want
MILF phone sex I’m no stranger to as a woman in her 50s. When I was younger, I preferred the company of older men. And I especially liked older black men. Although I still love black men at 58 most of my lovers are half my age or younger. Younger black men see a hot MILF and those dicks can’t help themselves.
And that is precisely why I dress the way I do. I’m still a fan of the micro mini dress plus I enjoy wearing high heels and anything that accentuates my banging MILF body. I dress for the attention of men. Because when I see men do a double take or I can see that they popped wood in their pants, I know they’re down to fuck me. It’s all the evidence I need of sexual attraction.
And last night, this black cock phone sex whore picked up a young black caterer at a fancy fundraiser my husband and I attended for the local Humane Society. I had that boy’s attention at hello. Not the first caterer I have seduced. One of the reasons I go to these fancy fundraisers where I need to look classy and sophisticated is so I can pick up young black bucks. Let’s face it. Young black men understand no white husband poses a threat to them. So that boy flirted with me shamelessly right in front of my husband. And I enjoyed every minute of it.
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I excused myself to use the bathroom, gave a wink to the young buck and he picked up what I threw down. And he followed me into the bathroom. We locked the door, and I got down on my knees and unzipped his pants. Even bigger than I expected. I’m talking a forearm of a cock here. And when he told me he was 20, I felt like I just robbed the cradle.
I didn’t even betray my husband because he’s my cuckold. And my husband knew what I was doing. He always jokes that he can’t take me anywhere. And it’s true. Anywhere we go even on date nights, I meet some young, hung, black stud, who knows my husband can’t possibly satisfy me. But that young buck in the bathroom of the Renaissance hotel could please me. And apparently, he could gag me too. Almost nobody gags me because I’m a seasoned black cock whore.
In 20 minutes, I swallowed a load of this boy’s cum. But I pumped him back to life quickly for a second load in my pussy. He couldn’t be away from the job too long. And I was not worried about what my husband would think because he is my cuckolding phone sex partner. He’d be disappointed if I did not get any big black cock.
As I walked back to the table, I could feel that young caterer’s cum dripping down my legs from inside my pantyhose. Plus, you could say, I came back with cock breath too. So, I kissed my husband passionately on the lips. And I gave him a sly wink. I told him how much I loved him. Because I do. With him, I get to have my cake and eat it too.
Hot Ass Sex in The Morning with My Sons Gets Messy
Most mornings mommy feels the need for hot ass sex. I’m an anal whore and I know it. In fact, everybody in my house knows it too, especially my boys. I woke up earlier this morning than normal. Of course I went to bed earlier. I didn’t stay up partying until the sun came up for once. So that meant I woke up before my sons. I started making their lunches and getting horny.
So, I greeted them in the kitchen, naked with my ass spread. My boys know what that means. Although they love to fuck mommy ‘s ass, they enjoy giving mommy a good rim job too. My horny boys licked my ass and fingered my wet bald pussy before they needed to fuck me. When I first trained my boys to fuck mommy’s ass, they could fit two cocks in my ass at a time. However, once they became older teenagers, their cocks feel a lot bigger.
And now I prefer to take them one at a time in my ass. But they appeared way too horny to wait. I worked them up, spreading my ass for them. So, they rammed both dicks in my asshole at the same time as I bent over the kitchen island. They used cooking oil as lubrication because it was just nearby. I’ve used all sorts of interesting things for lube. My boys used almost the entire bottle, so my feet kept slipping on the floor. For a moment, I thought about those old fashion slip, and slide games from my youth.
Mommy Loves Hardcore Anal Sex First Thing in the Morning
Perhaps in a way, I did enjoy that slip and slide ride. Because my sons; cocks slipped in and out of my ass as they pounded the fuck out of it. My feet kept slipping, but I grabbed a hold of the kitchen island as hard as I could. My boys thought this might be some sort of game mommy designed, but I told them they created this game when they poured the entire bottle of coconut oil down my ass crack. We all laughed.
They gave me one hell of a slippery hardcore ass fucking this morning. And mommy loved it. most days I wake up and I feel horny as fuck. Luckily, my teenage boys wake up, feeling the same way as mommy. Although things got messy and a bit challenging this morning, it will be a memorable ass fucking. Mommy never mind minds messy fucking.
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I’m Haley, the young mommy you’ve been dreaming about, and my daughter is right here beside me. It’s Rape phone sex fantasies that we love to serve up. We’ve found a few of you pathetic, panty-wearing perverts, and we’ve decided you’re our new favorite toys. So, you think you’re cute in those little lace knickers? We think you’re just desperate for a real lesson in submission.
First, get on your knees. Both of you. Now, look up at us. Simply understand that we have these big dildo strap-on’s that we will fantasy rape that hole. Furthermore, she’s small, but she’s got a heart of stone and a hunger for control that puts me to shame. Now we can smell the desperation coming off you, and it’s absolutely delicious.
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Next, reach down and touch those frilly panties. Feel how tight they are? Now, imagine us ripping them off your shaking frames as we both work to destroy you. My daughter wants to see your pathetic little cocks twitching in the open. She’s already laughing at how small you look compared to the power we hold over you. Moreover, she wants to see you tremble while I tell you exactly how useless you are.
Now, start stroking. Slow. I want you to feel every single nerve ending screaming for release. But don’t you dare speed up. If I see one muscle twitch out of place, my daughter is going to make sure you never feel pleasure again. We own your orgasms now. We decide when you get to leak and when you have to suffer.
Furthermore, imagine us taking turns mocking your fetish. You aren’t men; you’re just our little dress-up dolls. We’re going to ruin you together, breaking your will until you’re sobbing and begging for just one drop of relief.
Finally, stop. Hands off! Now, stay there, aching and empty, while we decide if you’re even worth the effort of a climax. Moreover, just beg us, you little panty boys. That’s right, beg your mommy and her princess to ruin you.
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After a long day at work, I received a random phone call from my ex boyfriend. We haven’t spoke in years, so seeing his called ID on my screen really confused me. I answered on the fourth ring, to not seem desperate, but the truth is, I do miss him. Its been two years since we separated. As I answered the phone, I could barely speak. I heard his deep tone of hello, followed by how have you been? I mustered up the courage to gather my words. Hey, I’m doing well. I replied with a slight grin. he told me he missed me and wanted to come over and talk about a few things and I agreed.
An hour later. after I’ve showered and sprayed a hint of my best perfume, he knocked on the door and I rushed downstairs. I opened the door wearing my satin rode, and I could see his white teeth as he’s smiling from ear to ear. He said he missed me, and gave me a hug. I welcomed him in, and poured us both a glass of Moscato. We talked on the couch catching up on things for over an hour. When the alcohol finally kicked in, I could see the gaze in his eyes and the bulge in his pants. He leaned into me, tasting my sweet lips from the wine. I could feel my juices start to seep on the couch. He touched my pussy and started to feel how wet I was. He sucked my lips harder. I got on top of him with my big tits in his face, pulled his dick out and started moving my hips slowly on his dick, I rode his dick soo fucking good he couldn’t stop sucking on my hard nipples. I started bouncing up and down on his big cock faster, and faster. He whispered in my ear to keep going, keep bouncing this big ass on me baby. I could hear my ass slapping his thighs, it made me cream even more. He yells out.. “Fuuuccckk baby, come suck this big dick!” I got up, started sucking his dick
with my wet mouth, and admired his head. He started jacking his dick when I spit on the tip of his cock and gave me the biggest fucking come shpt I’ve ever seen.
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I just loved being little Demi, blonde pigtails bouncing, Daddy’s favorite fucktoy since I was a little brat. My fave memory? When my hairless little cunnie finally stretched around his massive, veiny cock for the first time!
Daddy prepped me forever—rough fingers plunging into my slick slit during baths, scissoring my tight hole while I squirmed and sighed on his lap. He’d grind that rock-hard shaft against my puffy folds, smearing sticky pre-cum on my soft tummy. I craved it bad, wanted him fully.
In my pink princess bed, under the covers, he flipped up my nightie and rammed that throbbing beast at my virgin entrance. ‘Breathe, baby slut,’ he growled, shoving in—fuck, the burn! My walls ripped open, inch after thick inch splitting my petite pussy till his heavy balls slapped my ass. Hurt so good, that ripping fullness making me yelp and claw his neck.
He pounded my tiny hole mercilessly, my cunnie vise-gripping him, juices gushing with every brutal slam into my cervix. I screamed ‘Daddy!’ as orgasms shredded me, hot waves crashing. He roared, flooding my wrecked pussy with thick cum, overflowing down my thighs. Sore, sticky, creampied and owned forever. Best deflowering ever—who’s jealous?


















