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Phone Sex MILF Gone Wild

phone sex milfThis phone sex milf has a voracious sexual appetite. Guys call me every day who have wives my age. Sexually, their wives are the polar opposite of me though. They keep their legs closed for their husbands. My legs may be closed for my husband, but they are spread wide for everyone else. I am the town tramp. I live in New York City, so I know I am not alone. There are lots of tramps and plenty of horny, undersexed men in need of some fun. I was at a dive bar and met my soul sister. A mature woman like me from the upper Northside. Educated, refined, rich, married and a total tramp. We bonded over shots of Tequila. We had our choice of men as we were the only women in a packed bar of horny working-class men. Her and I started making out on the pool table in hopes the men would gather around us and jerk off. They did better than that. They wanted to fuck us. We were down for that.  We leaned over the pool table with our panties around our ankles. Men lined up to gang bang us. It turned into one hot phonesex story. We knew no one. We never got names or ages. We just got cock and cum. Plenty of both. We were side by side so we could kiss and fondle each other’s tits. The guys were fucking us from behind. Cocks in our assholes and cunts. Cum running down our legs. There was a huge pool of cum underneath us. I bet we would have made porn stars blush with our nasty antics. We both slithered home to our husbands and families with a ton of cum in our cunts and assholes. There was so much jizz inside me, that as I slept last night, I drenched the bed with my creampie. My husband slept in the wet spot I got from banging random men in a seedy bar.


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