MOM CREAMPIE
I THEN ADDED SOME DIRTY THINGS THAT THEY DESCRIBED, LIKE SHE MUST HAVE A SWEET MOM CREAMPIE PUSSY AND HOW MUCH THEY WOULD LOVE TO SPREAD HER LEGS AND SUCK HER JUICY OPEN CUNT… MAKING HER LICK THEIR HARD COCKS AND HAIRY BALLS.
SHE INSISTED THEN, SHE DISLIKED THE IDEA OF EVEN LISTENING TO ME SAYING ABOUT MOM CREAMPIE. IT OCURRED TO ME PLACING A BET ON HER: "ALL RIGHT, SWEETHEART, IF YOUR PANTIES ARE NOT SOAKED OR YOUR PUSSY IS NOT WET AND SLIPPERY RIGHT NOW, I SWEAR I WON’T TALK ABOUT MOM CREAMPIE ANYMORE… AND IF YOU ARE NOT HOT AND EXCITED, I WON’T ASK FOR THE MOM CREAMPIE… EXCEPT HEARING FROM YOUR OWN MOUTH MY MOM CREAMPIE FANTASY DOES TURN YOU ON. SO, ALL YOU CAN DO IS WIN!" SHE LOOKED AT ME WITH HER EYES WIDE-OPENED AND STOOD FROZEN. I GENTLY GRABBED HER HEAD, STARTED KISSING HER MOUTH SHOVING MY TONGUE IN HERS. I PLACED MY OTHER HAND BETWEEN HER LEGS AND WHILE SLIDING IT UP TO HER CROTCH, SHE TRIED TO STOP ME. "THAT WILL MAKE YOU LOOSE THE BET… C’MON! THERE’S NOTHING WRONG WITH IT. IT DOESN’T ONLY MAKE YOU HOT, IT ALSO MAKES ME PROUD TO BE YOUR HUSBAND… IT MAKES ME REALIZE HOW MUCH I LOVE YOUR MOM CREAMPIE… IT MAKES ME REALLY, REALLY PROUD TO BE THE LUCKY ONE WHO GETS TO FUCK SUCH A NICE PIECE OF ASS, YOU KNOW? THINK ABOUT IT, HONEY. ISN’T IT HOT KNOWING THAT OTHER MEN ARE STROKING THEIR DICKS RIGHT NOW, THINKING ABOUT YOUR NAKED BODY, PICTURING YOUR BARE BUTTS UP IN THE AIR WHILE THEY FUCK YOU FROM BEHIND... OR SPREADING YOUR PUSSY LIPS TO LICK YOUR HARD CLIT…!"
SHE DIDN’T SAY A WORD. INSTEAD SHE PULLED HER DRESS OFF, PULLED MY HEAD DOWN TO LET ME SUCK HER TITS WHILE PULLING MY ZIPPER DOWN TO STROKE MY ALREADY HARD COCK.
