We have a new toy. It was Harley’s idea, she saw it at the sex toy store and begged me to buy it. She loves my strap on and how she feels when I fuck her tight little hole with it. She knows her little tiny clitty just doesn’t satisfy mommy like the big man dicks that she watches me fuck. To be honest when she picked it up and began telling me what she would do with it, I came right there in the store. After we made our purchase and had gotten in the car, I slipped off my panties and gave them to her to suck and smell on the way home. She loves mommy’s panties! As soon as we walked in the house she ripped open the package and grabbed my hand. Leading me to the bed she took off my dress and strapped the dildo onto her face. Laying on the bed she called me over and as I mounted her face and slid the silicone dildo into my wet pussy I herd her moan and watched her reach down and start rubbing her clit. Lowering myself I felt her little nose push into my ass and the sensation was beyond belief. I rode her little face as hard as I could and we both squirted together.
Category: Family fucking
MILF Phone Sex Morning Fun
I love MILF phone sex. I enjoy being that hot mommy you would like to fuck. My own brats fuck me, why shouldn’t you? In fact, all my sons’ little friends like to come over for some MILF n cookies. If you had a hot mom like me, I bet your friends always wanted to hang at your house too. I was in the shower this morning when I heard, “Ms. MaryAnne are you here?” There was Zach, one of my middle son’s little soccer buddies. He walked right in the house, came up the stairs and into the bathroom. He was staring at me through the shower curtain; eyes locked on my soaped up big titties. His little pecker out of his jeans, tugging it hard. Had a blank stare on his face, like he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. I gave him a little shower show. Fingered my pussy, let the water cascade over my big breasts. As the shower massage was on my pussy he shot a little blast of boy batter. Ran off like a scared mouse. It was so adorable. He should have stayed. I got out of the shower all horned up. Texted my boys to come back home as they were playing basketball across the street. Mommy needed fucked! They ran home to me with their wieners out and stock piled me as soon as they walked in the door. I love how they can’t wait to fuck their horny mommy. If Zach had stayed, he could have joined in on the fun. The more little boy dicks, the better. You got some friends to share with mommy?
Mommy Phone Sex Slut Likes to Share Incest Sex Experiences
Sharing my family fun on mommy phone sex calls always gets my pussy so wet. I love talking to men about their real experiences with their mommies and even their fantasies about mommy. I have helped several men get the relationship they wanted with their own mommies. I have also assisted many dirty daddies to get the relationship they need with their little ones. I don’t think incest is wrong. I love fucking the little ones, especially my little ones. Well my brats aren’t so little anymore, but their brats are! I have decades of incest sex experience. When I was a young girl I played with my uncle and my brother. After I got married and started my own family, I played with my offspring. Now that I am divorced and my sons and daughters are all grown up, I play with my grand angels. I still play with my offspring, but now I have young ones to molest again. So I guess I am an incest mommy and a P granny. My family fucking memories are what I think about when I masturbate. The first time with a young one is always in your head, as is the first time with mommy.
I love being a phone sex mommy therapist; sharing real experiences or fantasies; role playing so I can be your surrogate mommy or granny; even just providing some phone sex therapy to help you get real incest experience with your mother or your offspring. This dirty mommy and granny wants family fun for everyone.
Two Whores And A Sissy
He was the cutest little sissy and all he wanted was a mean big sister and a mommy that would encourage the humiliation and abuse. Our sissy came to the right place, Inez was eager to take her and dress her up in full sissy regalia while snapping pictures and posting them on face book. I watched while Inez told her what a pitiful little sissy she was and how much fun it was going to be when they were walking down the hall at school and everyone would be laughing and pointing at the sweet sissy. Sissy’s lip quivered just a bit but Inez didn’t let her cry, suck it up butter cup, this is just the beginning. Inez pulled down Sissy’s frilly panties and took out the razor so she could shave sissy clean, then she put sissy’s clit in a pretty pink bow and turned her around before shoving a rainbow colored my little pony but plug into her tight little sissy pussy. While sissy was on all fours she put a pony harness on her and took a picture before she mounted sissy and took her for a ride right out the front door to check the mail…..good thing Inez couldn’t see that quivering lip.
Happy Native American Heritage Month
Let’s play Granny and the Indian Chief. Being of Cherokee blood myself, I can joke about Indians without disrespect. I have this fantasy about you as an Indian warrior. Young, strong, virile. Able to capture the heart and ravage the pussy of any maiden you choose. Indian braves didn’t have to date a woman. They were beasts who took their lust out on the nearest outlet, be it a young girl or an elderly woman. You enjoyed the right to sow your seed deep in an unwilling vagina, impregnating her with your sperm.
When I was captured as a young woman, no Indian man had ever seen tits like mine. They were seen as mystical objects of Indian folklore. This gave me special priviledges of my own. Even as a grandmother, no man would turn me away if I beckoned. He believed that I had the ability to steal his essence.
You were one of my braves. I crawled into your teepee that night, as you clenched your eyes shut. I reached under your loincloth, feeling your tomahawk hardening. You gasped as my mouth came down on your warstick, engulfing it, pulling it into my hot mouth. I bobbed on it, licking your balls, as you moaned in pleasure and in fear. It only took minutes until you were pouring your man juice deep in my throat, making my own pussy gush. I leaned over you and whispered in your ear. “Later. I shall ride you like a stallion.” I took your finger and pushed it deep in my sloppy old pussy, and then to your mouth, making you taste me. I felt you shudder beneath me as your cock began to rise again. I howled at the moon with the power I knew I had. It was time to move on to another teepee.