Cheating Phone Sex with the Boy Next Door

cheating phone sexCheating phone sex is so much fun. Sometimes, I cheat with the wrong man though. I have a lot of married lovers. More than I can count and more than I can keep track of too. My neighbor is one of my favorite married lovers. He is married to my landlord. He is handsome, hung and super nice. He treats me well. We have struggled with hooking up in this pandemic because his wife is around a lot more and he is now working from home. She is the one with most of the money from an inheritance. We have been supplementing real time with sexy mutual masturbation phone sex. We can talk late at night after his wife crashes and cum together. If we are feeling extra naughty, we give each other a show. I will rub my pussy from my bedroom, and he will stroke his cock from his office. I had a girlfriend over last night. We drank a lot of wine, smoked some weed from Miami and watched horror movies. I stumbled to my bedroom after she left and saw my next door lover in his office. He was stroking his cock. It looked like he was watching me. I was horny. I was missing his cock. I waved him over. I saw him leave the window, so I assumed we had a booty call date. I went downstairs to let him in. Oops. It was not him, but his barely legal son. I had no idea he was visiting his dad. I have watched him grow up over the years, but he looked like a man now. A yummy horny man. This was what I considered a happy accident. I was not violating any laws. My married lover might not be thrilled, but did he need to know? I was certain his son would not brag to his father that he banged the sexy BBW next door. I went with it. I pulled him inside and devoured his throbbing cock. Junior was bigger than daddy by about 2 inches. That extra cock meat felt amazing in my wet bald pussy. I passed out after we came. I guess junior went home. So, when daddy came by for an earlier morning rise and shine fuck, he got the sloppy seconds from his son and had no clue. He just thought I was happy to see him. I was.

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