1. Pet Mommy: Fucking with Mommy-Slut


    Date: 12/19/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Bi-sexual, Domination/submission, Incest, Lesbian, Written by women, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 93.8, Source: sexstories.com

    is going to her closet," Michael announced, apparently he was going to do a play by play account of everything she did. I took his cock out, still almost completely flaccid, and awkwardly, in the confined space took it into my mouth. "Oooh! She has toys in her closet," Michael announced. I had cleaned her room rather thoroughly while she was away for college so this came as a surprise. I wished I could be watching, but instead slowly sucked Michael's cock as it began to grow in my warm mouth. "She is on her bed, still dressed in thigh highs, good job Mommy, by the way getting her in nylons, and she is beginning to use a vibrator on herself," Michael announced, as I imagined the scene in my head. Had I turned her on that much? What was she fantasizing about as she pleasured herself? Was her seduction actually possible? These and many other thoughts played in my mind as Michael's cock became rock hard between my lips and I started to bob faster. I wanted more intel from Michael but he was silent for a long time as I pleasured him from under the kitchen table. Determined to get him off so I could watch my daughter pleasure herself, I bobbed furiously back and forth on his stiff rod. Unfortunately, before I could get Michael off, Crystal got herself off. Michael said, "She really is a gusher when she comes, Mommy-slut. You will get a good mouthful." I envisioned being between Crystal's legs, something that seemed so out there when Michael first came up with the idea, but now ...
    the possibility had my pussy wet with anticipation. "Oh my, she is cleaning the toy with her mouth," Michael said, his tone giddy like a teenage pervert and not the Dom he had become. My head spun with the possibility of making Crystal submit even as I bobbed hungrily on Michael's cock. "Oh oh," Michael said. "What?" I asked from under the kitchen table. "Crystal is coming downstairs," Michael revealed, as I heard him frantically clicking on his computer. "Keep sucking Mommy-slut," he ordered. I obeyed, realizing I didn't have time to get out from my very compromising position, but was thankful that the long table cloth would hide me pretty well unless she bent down to look for some reason or she heard me. A few seconds later, Crystal opened the fridge and asked Michael, "Where’s Mom?" "I don't know," he replied, before stirring the pot, speaking in his usual soft, caring, nerdy way, "you look flush, Crystal, are you feeling okay?" Crystal stammered, "I-I-I'm a bit tired. Just needed a drink and then I am going to take a nap." "I thought you went to take a nap fifteen minutes ago," Michael goaded her. The longer Michael continued this conversation with Crystal the more likely I was to be caught. Oddly, the thought of getting caught even though mortifying mentally had my pussy dripping wet. "I was, but like I said I needed a drink," Crystal said, her tone annoyed like she often was with her little brother. "Sure, sure," Michael said, implying he didn't believe her. I heard the ...
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