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Princess Phone Sex is About Little Girl Taboo Play Time

The pageant circuit has been my goldmine for years now. In fact, my sweet Princess Phone Sex slutkins earn every envelope of cash slipped discreetly into my palm.
Consequently, I’ve trained them well. Undeniably, they know exactly how to bat their lashes at the judges during the talent portion.  Without a doubt, these sluts know how to let their skirts ride up just a little too high during the evening gown walk.
Furthermore, I remember last month’s regional finals clearly. In fact, Judge Morrison couldn’t keep his eyes off my youngest during the swimsuit segment.
Clearly, his tongue practically dragged across the stage. So naturally, I arranged a private “consultation” in his hotel suite that evening. Of course, my Princess earned us the crown and a substantial bonus.
Additionally, the mothers backstage whisper about my success. Moreover, they wonder how my girls consistently place in the top tier. Meanwhile, their plain daughters fade into the background.
In truth, these bitches have no idea what dedication looks like. They’re too busy clutching their pearls and pretending the world is innocent.
Moreover, I’ve perfected my approach with pageant directors. It’s a brush of my fingers against their thighs during registration. And a whispered promise of what my girls can do behind closed doors. The entry fees magically disappear. Meanwhile, the judging panels suddenly favor my offspring.
Last weekend, my oldest worked a private birthday party for one of the head judges. In fact, he paid handsomely for her company. Therefore, she came home with crusted cum in her hair and three hundred dollars tucked in her training bra. So, I made her shower immediately before tucking her into bed.

My Princess Phone Sex Slutkins are My Little Money Makers

Therefore, the cycle continues. Pageant after pageant. Judge after judge. My  slutkins are my retirement plan, my meal ticket, my delicious little moneymakers. And they thank me for it. They know Mommy Rita takes care of them.
Besides, someone has to teach these men what they really want. I’m just providing a valuable service.
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Guided Masturbation Calls Get Wild When I Party

guided masturbationSometimes, guided masturbation calls get wild. As a submissive woman and a party girl sometimes, I get fucked up. And I honestly do what my callers want. When I’m high, I become even more submissive. But medical professionals do say that alcohol and drugs bring out your natural personality. So, I guess I truly am a submissive whore.

My stepson got me this sex machine a few years ago for my birthday. Nobody knows he got it for me because that might be harder to explain to my husband. Although my husband does know about me and our boys, he does not know a lot of the things that I’ve done for my stepson like live streaming violent sex shows. I keep the sex toy under the bed in my office where I work. My husband never comes into this room.

So, my last caller of the night wanted a forced intoxication phone sex call. I’m not a big drinker. Although I do a lot of cocaine and I can probably out snort Pablo Escobar, two drinks and I belong to anyone. So, when he asked me if I owned a sex toy, I bragged about my sex machine. My drunk ass should’ve just been like oh I have some vibrators and a few butt plugs. But no. I told him about the sex machine from hell.

When I Party, I Spill All the Tea

And he wanted me to fire it up. He instructed me how to masturbate using this contraption at warp speed. This thing fucked me so fast smoke came out of my twat. He wanted me to use it on both my pussy and ass. So, I did. However, he wanted me to clean up my sex machine with my mouth. And that thing started skull fucking me. I turned into a blubbering mess. So, I felt like a rabid dog, drooling all over the place.

I woke up sore as fuck this morning with a major hangover. And I could barely get up to take care of my boys before school. But I managed somehow to give them blowjobs before school. Plus, this drugs phone sex mommy did a few lines to deal with my hangover. And now I’m ready to serve horny man all day. I have plenty of cock, lots of sex toys and I am eager to please.

Hot Phonesex : the Best Fun Breeding a Mommy and Daughter

Hey there, Hot phonesex perverts. So, I was just watching my little Emily take direction like a natural born whore. Consequently, when it came to doing a private video session, I knew exactly how to make it worth every dollar the dark web pervert paid.
Furthermore, I positioned the camera perfectly to capture everything. Now, my young daughter knelt between my legs.  Meanwhile, her tiny tongue was already flicking out to taste my dripping cunt.
So, she’s learned how to please mommy so well over the years. Next, I grabbed her soft hair and pulled her face deeper into my pussy. Meanwhile, her sweet little ass was up in the air.
In addition, there was someone at the door. But we didn’t move to let them in. In fact, I already knew who it was. Consequently, this was the guy sent over by the high-paying pervert.  While stroking his cock, he watched my baby girl get grabbed and pounded in her tight pink cunt. So, he wanted to see breeding phone sex. Ultimately, this man started with Emily.

Hot Phonesex is Full of Hardcore Fantasies

First, his hand grabbed her throat. Then, as she whimpered and wiggled, he slammed his big, hard cock inside of that tight pink pussy. Now, as her little pink slit is spread open, he moved to that tight asshole.
Moreover, I flipped her onto her back and straddled her small face. My clit ground against her nose while her tongue fucked into my hole. While the accomplice pounded her shit pipe. Therefore, the caller groaned and told us to get bred by that big nigger dick that’s pounding my baby girl out.
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So, I leaned down and spread Emily’s cuny as I spread my legs and begged for the black seed. Now it was my turn, from baby girl pussy to druggy mommy whore cunt. We were both getting bred by the same big black dick.
Meanwhile, the caller announced he was close. So, I fingered Emily’s gaped little cunny while she sucked on my clit. Three fingers stretched her open for the camera. Her muffled whines vibrated against my flesh and sent me over the edge.
Additionally, I came hard on my daughter’s face while the caller blew his load on his end. After the two of us ultimately took some big fat wads of cum in our breeding holes. So, I made sure to get a close-up of our creampied cunts.
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Mature Phone Sex Babes Enjoy Mother’s Day with their Horny Sons

mature phone sexMature 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.

Panty Boy Phone Sex : When Your Grateful For The Attention

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.

Panty Boy Phone Sex is a Privilege

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.

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Hot Ass Sex in The Morning with My Sons Gets Messy

hot ass sexMost 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.

Cock Control with Devastating It’s Denial of True Release

Cock control is something of a specialty of mine. In fact, as the young hot milf I am with little pageant whores, who am I to miss such an opportunity of power.
So, I catch him staring at their photos again—the ones on the fridge, the school portraits on the mantle. Furthermore, his eyes linger too long on my little girls’ innocent faces, and a cold thrill slides through me.
Obviously, he doesn’t seem to think that I notice it. But I see every twitch, every swallow, every pathetic adjustment he makes in his pants.
So I use it.
First, I pour him another drink, brush my tits against his shoulder as I lean past. “They’re beautiful, aren’t they?” I whisper, nodding toward the picture of my youngest in her pink dress.
Then, his throat bobs, his breath hitches, and I watch the shame and lust war on his face. Ultimately, that’s my leverage—the dirtiest secret he thinks he’s hiding.
Next, we go to the couch, where I sit close enough that my thigh presses his. Meanwhile, I talk about them—their giggles, their sleepovers, and all the little girls that get giggly here. Therefore, I speak of the way they run around in just their panties on hot summer days.

Cock Control, It’s Purely About Control

Obviously, his cock strains against his jeans, and I let my hand drift, hover, tease. Undeniable, he’s shaking, desperate, convinced he’s about to get everything he’s fantasized about.
After that, I lean in, lips brushing his ear. “You want to touch them, don’t you?”  Now his moan is broken, guilty, hungry. So, I smile, slide my palm flat over his bulge, feel the heat and the throb. Meanwhile, He bucks into my hand, and I squeeze, just enough to make him gasp.
But then I stop. Pull back. Ultimately, leave him hard, aching, leaking against his zipper. “Too bad,” I purr, standing up. “Those little girls are mine. And you’ll never get near them.” So, I walk to the door and hold it open. “Get out.”
Shamefully, he stumbles past me, cock still straining, face crimson. Next, I close the door, lock it, and laugh. Now, that’s the game—dangle the filthiest temptation, then yank it away. Of course, He’ll be back. They always come back. And I’ll always leave them emptier than they arrived.
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Submissive Phone Sex Mommy Blair is a Pain Slut

submissive phone sexI enjoy submissive phone sex. Not that I was raised to be submissive or anything. I just like doing it. My mom raised me to take care of my brother with her, but it wasn’t any sort of hardcore domination. More sensual than anything. But once I became a party whore, I became more submissive. Mostly because I seemed too whacked out of my brain to put up much of a fight. But it turned out I didn’t mind being used. I love being used now.

Sometimes my sons and their friends will fuck me roughly. But they never fuck me quite as hard as I want and deserve. However, that’s OK because plenty of men will treat me like the fucking whore I am. And that happened last night while trying to score drugs.

Marcus went out of town. So, he could not supply me with a big bag of cocaine for the weekend. And that forced me to visit a less reputable drug dealer. Usually, this guy enjoys giving me a hardcore ass fucking along with a bunch of brutal spankings. And he films it. But I never fear that my husband will see it because he doesn’t even know how to access the dark net and that’s where all these videos go.

I stripped naked, let him tie me up and put me in the position he wanted. He fucked my ass like a wheelbarrow. Pulled my legs behind him and shoved his dick deep in my ass while my hands were bound to the rafters. He put a ball gag in my mouth so I wouldn’t scream too loudly. Clearly, he does not know how much action my ass sees. He would need a cock bigger than 12-inches to make me scream.

Mommy is a Pain Slut and a Druggy Whore

Well, good thing he put a ball gag in me because I did scream. However, I did not scream from his cock in my ass. Although I would consider him big, he did not have a foot-long cock. Closer to 10 inches, best guess. But I did scream from the way he spanked me. He whipped the flesh from my ass, leaving huge bloody welt marks. Ouch. Then he tossed some rubbing alcohol on my ass saying he heard a rumor that I was a pain slut phone sex bitch.

I don’t mind some pain. However, I do not like it when men draw blood from my flesh or prolapse my ass. And this guy did both. He really made me work for my cocaine. And he did not give me as much as Marcus gives me. So, I endured more pain for less cocaine. Sounds right. I get desperate and I never do the math. I just focus on the cocaine and take my beating.

When I came home, I told my sons mom could only fuck doggy style because it hurt too much to sit on my ass. And they immediately got curious. So, I showed them my ass and they fucked me anyway. Although they don’t treat mommy as rough as I would like, they certainly seem to benefit from other men treating me as roughly as they like.

Hardcore Phone Sex is The Best Thing For a Dirty Mom

Hardcore Phone Sex is what gets my voice dripping with seduction. Now, as I whisper into your ear, ‘Hey there, naughty boy, Mommy Rita’s ready for some hardcore fun.’
You breathe heavily, and I dive right in, painting the picture of our twisted family game. Next, I describe how I catch my sweet little girl and boy twins playing doctor in their room. Ultimately, their tiny bodies are exploring each other under my watchful eye.
Therefore, I whisper in your ear, ‘Watch Mommy join in.’ Then, guiding your hand to stroke your hardening cock while I finger my wet pussy.
Transitioning to the age play twist, I slip into my little girl voice, giggling as I beg you. Oh,  ‘Daddy, come play with Rita’s tight little ass.’ You groan, and I command you to lube up. As you imagine my innocent frame bent over, cheeks spread wide for your thick dick.

Hardcore Phone Sex is Full of Filthy Pleasures

Now, I push back against you in my mind, my small hole stretching around your girth as you thrust deep. Ultimately, making me squeal like the young slut I pretend to be. ‘Fuck your baby girl’s ass harder,’ I cry out. Moreover, my free hand slapping my own ass to echo the sounds for you.
But wait, the incest heats up when I switch back to Mommy mode. Now pulling my other daughter into the fantasy. ‘She’s just like me, eager for family bonding,’ I purr. Ultimately, detailing how I hold her down while you ram into her virgin backdoor.
Then, you pull out to plunge deep into my ass. Moreover, we take turns, our asses clenching around your cock. Thoroughly, milking you dry as cum leaks from our filled holes.
Then I rub my clit furiously, syncing my breaths with yours, urging you to edge closer to explosion.
Finally, as orgasms crash over us, I scream, ‘Fill Mommy’s ass with your hot load while my angels watch!’ You erupt, and I cum hard, my body shaking. Hanging up breathless, I know you’ll call back for more of this forbidden anal incest age play—Mommy Rita’s always waiting.
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Mommy Always Needs a Hardcore Ass Fucking

hardcore ass fuckingMommy woke up needing a hardcore ass fucking this morning. But that’s only because I went to bed that way. My sons invited a few friends over and they gangbanged my ass most of the night. Thus, why I woke up wanting more anal sex this morning.

Teen boys love me because I give them my ass. I let them use me. Teen girls might suck their dicks maybe even let them get to third base, but they don’t let them fuck them in the ass. Even when I was a teen girl, I thought the ass existed for output not input. But now I know better. I’m a seasoned anal whore.

And if teen boys want to run a train on my ass, I get down on all fours and I twerk that ass in their face. I enjoy anal phone sex gang bangs with teenage boys, including my own sons. So last night I came back from scoring some cocaine with Marcus, my regular drug dealer.

And when the boys saw me come home, they swarmed me like a pack of hungry wolves. These boys know me so well. Anytime I get a fix all I want to do is snort lines of cocaine and let boys fuck whatever hole they want.

Mommy Blair Loves Hardcore Anal Sex

So, I got down on the floor and started doing my best ass gyrations until those boys whipped out their young dicks and lined up to fuck me. As I snorted lines of fresh below six teenage boys took turns fucking my ass. Some of them even doubled up in my ass at the same time. If I can take two fists in my ass or a couple big black cocks in my ass, I can handle two teenage dicks simultaneously too.

I think my ass wore those boys out. They drained all their cum inside of me. So, by the time they passed out from exhaustion, I think about 12 loads of cum oozed out of my ass. I shit some of it out and licked it up. I clean up any mess left in my body or on my body. And I stayed up a bit partying and talking on my phone sex line before I ended up crashing too.

However, those boys woke up horny, wanting a more of my ass. And since I knew I needed to work today, I figure what better way to start the day then more young cum in my ass and more coke up my nose. Mommy’s ready to party and play all day.