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Phone Chat Lines for a Dirty MILF

phone chat linesMy phone chat lines are for men who like a dirty milf. I visited my best friend from college this past weekend. She lives on the other side of the state and we do not see each other much, but we both have lots of time on our hands now. She has a handsome, strapping young son. He is younger than my own son. I was home alone with him Saturday morning while she went to the store for essentials. He was in the shower, so I snuck in the bathroom and joined him. I am in my sexual prime and horny constantly. No man is off limits for my pussy. I have no age limits. I grabbed the soap, started lathering his hot muscular body. He had to be at least 8 inches and still growing. I went down on him in the shower. Hot water spraying my back as I gagged on his cock. Been a long time since I sucked a cock that made me gag. He pulled me up, turned me around and started fucking me against the shower wall. His young balls full of cum, smacked my ass hard. My boobs were squished up against the wall. He lifted a leg, so he could enter my pussy deeper.  I felt his spunk shoot inside me. A hot creamy load of spunk shot up my cunt like a missile. We were fucking hard and fell out of the shower. He scooped me up and carried me to his mother’s bed. I kept thinking she would kill me if she knew. I was fucking my best friend’s son in her bed. I flipped over doggy style and begged him to fuck my tight ass. As he was rammed his dick in my ass, I reached into the nightstand, found a dildo and fucked my cunt. All women over 30 have toys in the nightstand. Perhaps I was a bad friend. Her son’s cock was in my ass, her dildo was in my twat, and we were fucking on her bed. When he shot his load up my ass, I took her dildo and rammed it up my ass like a butt plug to keep the cum inside me. I was trying not to leave a wet spot on my BFF’s bed from her son’s cum! I did not want a wet spot to bust me. I could have fucked him for hours, but she was not going to be gone long. I am back home now, fucking my son and daughter, but I cannot wait to see him again.

 


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