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Phone Sex MILF and Real Estate Whore

 

phone sex MILFI love being a phone sex MILF. I have two very different sides to me. I am a whore and a Madonna.  I am mostly a whore, however. I can clean up and look the part of a NYC trophy wife. Looks can be deceiving because no matter how I look, I am scoping out the boys and the men in a room. I recently renewed my real estate license, not because I need the money. It was more for something to do besides talking dirty. I have empty nest syndrome with my brood all out of the house now. I had a showing yesterday for this mansion on Long Island. The area is mostly known as a working-class neighborhood mostly famous for Amy Fisher. Many mob families live there in expensive but unassuming homes for the money they do have. This man and his son wanted to see one of the best homes on the island. It is a former crime boss home, so it has novelty appeal. I wasn’t sure he could afford the house, but I didn’t care. Even if he was just a mob enthusiast, I could still fuck him. He was handsome, so was his son. The house was gauche, but that didn’t stop me from wanting to fuck on the marble floor. Turns out they fell in love with the place and wanted to pay cash for it. I am not the bank, I couldn’t take the cash, but I could take the father and son cocks in my fuck holes to celebrate. No rug burns with marble floors. I don’t know what they do for a living; I didn’t care either. It was a sweet deal made sweater by two big cocks up my hairy holes. I almost broke my neck though slipping on the huge cum puddle on the marble floor. We joked about christening the place before the contract was signed. I am going to love being back in real estate.


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