Incest Phone Sex with Peyton

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I have noticed it for a while now. My little one’s interest in his ever-growing cock. How he likes to sit at my feet and touch himself while I moaned and play with my pussy on calls.

I even caught him peeking through a crack in my door while my dope of a husband fucked me. His tiny hand moving up and down his cock in the same rhythm that my husband was. Imagining it was him with me.

That very thought was what always got me through such a boring time. I would get soaking wet imagining my little one climb into my bed and play with my breasts. Then watch him get so turned on that he couldn’t control himself and just stuck his cock in me. Mmmm!

My pussy craved the new attention. I craved him cumming inside of me. Us finishing at the same time would be so incredible. Those little hands so eagerly tracing my curves. Exploring every part of my body.

I would make him feel like a real man. Make him realize that love can be showed in multiple ways. I would be his first everything, I moaned loudly and came so hard to that thought. My husband, feeling accomplished, finally finished as well then fell asleep. Meaning it was time for this mommy to play.

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