Sexy mommy Samantha is my name. Incest is my game. I am worked from a hotel this weekend. I went to a rock festival for three days with two of my sons. We like getting away to another city where no one knows we are related. That way we can make out in public. We can hold hands and grope each other. We thought we might get dirty looks because I am twice their age, but no one called the morality police. Folks thought I was a cougar who scored two studs. They never guessed I was their sexy mommy. And at these festivals people get freaky. Some kinky things happened in Charlotte this weekend. This was a three day rock festival. It was hotter than hell all three days too. I wore one of those hippie festival tops that look just like a bra with fringe and daisy duke shorts the first day. I looked like an old hippie. My boobs were getting so much attention, I wore skimpy outfits each day to draw my own crowd. There were all ages at this festival. Everywhere we went, someone yelled, “Show me your boobs.” How could I say no? My sons loved that my boobs were a festival sensation. Each day I was tired and sore, even had a little heat stroke, so when we got back to the hotel we fired up the jacuzzi. But I was never too tired to fuck my sons. I always enjoyed the in room jacuzzi while I sucking their cocks and smoking a joint. What happens in Charlotte stays in Charlotte. I may need all week to recuperate from all the mommy sex, but it was wort it.