“Finished with Dad, you little slut?”
“I’m your mother, not a slut!” I told him, being so stern. Milf sex Satiate your lusts in my bowels!”
“Little trollop!” groaned Daddy, ramming his dick into the depths of my bowels. But that doesn’t mean you can’t enjoy her, my husband.”
“Jawdat,” Daddy groaned, staring at Mom with such hunger. I whimpered, drinking in the rapture, swiveling my hips. Poor thing. He plunged it over and over into my bowels. I swirled his cock around in me as I fucked him. He plunged it over and over into my bowels. “Damn,” a voice whispered from across the room. I whimpered, the headboard thudding into the walls. He drove his shaft deeper and deeper into my velvety embrace. Their father could never know I let my sons use my asshole. I slammed down him, grinding my clit into his pubic bone, my pussy growing hotter and hotter on his shaft. Such a whore. “Do it!”
“Yes, yes, yes!” I howled, pumping my hips faster and faster.
