Well, let’s do a phone sex call then.
During your day do you find your mind wandering off into a fantasy where you’ve been fucking your mother for years? Perhaps ‘life’ got into the way and now it’s been awhile since you’ve experienced the slick grip of Mommy’s love hole.
You often re-live how this intense affair with your mother got started don’t you? You remember her telling you how dad finally acquiesced to her polyamorous ways and allowed her to choose you-her favorite son as her new paramour.
There was of course discretion out of respect for the marriage. After awhile though, we stopped trying to hide our extreme attraction to each other. I’d moan loudly as your hard dick sawed in and out of my pussy with Dad laying right there in the next room.
Then there were those times when I’d text you at school and let Dad know how I was setting up our next vicious mother son encounter. How I was going to throw you on the bed, say your name and beg you to fuck me while Dad listened helplessly. He’d peek and see me riding my own son in a skimpy bikini.
The family gossip mill picked up on this but we’d never fully admit to how we were fucking. And as the most recent family reunion approaches your mind is going crazy with the idea of rekindling the excited couplings you’ve enjoyed with your mom over the years.
Of course our whole family has its share of secrets. When we all gather at the hot tub there is much jostling nad giggling as various hands fondle various genitals under the water.
But I know my son’s hand and soon I am cumming with my eyes rolling back in my head. So it’s time to steal away and have our own reunion. The cries will be heard and the cunt will be filled.
Thanks D. Sorry it took so long for me to write about our steamy phone sex call. Hope you’re well.