Kinky Phone Sex in My Kitchen

kinky phone sexI love kinky phone sex. Something happened to me when I turned 40. I got hornier. Honestly, I didn’t think that was possible. I woke up in the middle of the night horny as fuck.  I masturbated a few times, but the edge was still there. When my son was in high school, I would just go down to his room and sit on his face and his dick until I was drained. Now, when I wake up in the middle of the night, all I have are my sex toys. I used a few from my nightstand, but I was still horny. I need the big guns. I went downstairs to the kitchen, so I could use my sex machine. My son and daughter bought it for me a few years ago when they left for college. They know how I get.  When I need to cum, I need t o cum. This sex machine is huge. I have played with it a lot. I have discovered it works best elevated and on a flat surface, so I used it in my kitchen. I set in on the counter across from the sink and I sit next to the sink. I spread my legs and hold on tight to the cabinet above me because it is a hot bumpy ride. This fuck machine was going the speed of light last night because I wanted pounded. It would have been a hot sex show for anyone if I could have had an audience. I came a dozen times, even squirted. Wore myself out and slept well last night. My itch was scratched, but when I went to get my morning coffee this morning, I stuck to the floor. I guess my sexy mommy juices sprayed everywhere. My kitchen smelled like pussy even after I turned off the coffee machine.

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