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“Let’s get the camera,” she says as she struts around the room. Her ass is nice and round, I think. It’s always been the better of all the asses I’ve seen in my past. Not to mention the rest of her body. And even though we have children now – who are away at some camp – she still knows when to get down and dirty for the camera.

“I want you to fuck me hard and cum on my face,” she says, unbuttoning her jeans and pulling them down so that her ass just bounces out. She is still amazing. “Fuck me,” she says, “Fuck me as hard as you can.”

Thank goodness I caught it all on tape.

Like omg! You won’t believe what I saw when I got home from work this afternoon. It was so gross that I nearly passed out. Seriously, who knew mother’s still had sex or gave blow jobs? I thought sex was over for my mother when she left Dad, but when I walked in the house and saw her there sucking off this guy that I went to high school with, I thought I was going to die. But I could see why she was all over him, I mean, the guy had a huge cock and all I could think of after I confronted her about it was how much I wanted his dick shoved up my pussy. Funny how things work out in the end.

It was a tad amazing seeing what the ladies did when I wasn’t around. I suppose I had always suspected my wife to be dipping into the other team for some sexual favors, but I always assumed she had the decency not to do it in our own home. Boy was I wrong about that one.

I stood outside watching for some time before making my move and pretending I had been oblivious to the whole thing. One thing I like about my darling slut wife is that she’s still addicted to cock and no matter how hot the other woman was, she still failed to give my wife that hard meat.

As they stripped me down, both fighting over my dick, I heard my wife say, “We should do this more often when the kids are away.”

There’s a reason why I like fucking MILFs – especially if they’re the mother’s of my girlfriends past and present – and that’s because they’re starved for attention. They’re husbands have either left, grown impotent or worse yet, stick around and won’t touch them all the while they’re staring at their daughter’s young and supple friends. And because of all these factors, they make the better lays as they do stuff that even their daughters are too afraid to attempt. And they love me because my young cock stays hard after cumming so that I’m ready to go again in a matter of seconds while their husbands need to pop magic boner pills to fuck them.

I’ve never fucked a mother before, though many have come around knocking on my door. But what made her so special, then? She wasn’t the mother of my worst enemy, so there was no vengeance when I took her home, stripped her down and started licking her already moist pussy. She was a new mom, not one of those old cunts with kids my age. That’s what was different. She wasn’t my mother’s age, which made it all right.

“I haven’t been touch like this since…”

I shove my fingers into her before she can finish that sentence. There was no need to ruin what could be the best fuck of my life – or hers for that matter.

“Mommy knows what she wants,” she moaned as I tossed her around and began to fuck her.

She saw him from across the club dancing with some younger girl. These girls always get the hot ones, she thought and sipped her drink. Sooner or later Miss Teenie Bopper will be riding that boy’s cock and I’ll just be home masturbating with the only partner in my life – a fucking vibrator. She shrugged the thought and turned to the young bartender who was wiping down the bar.

“You’re Hank’s mom, aren’t you?” he said, staring at her from the corner of his eye.

“Yes. And who are you?”

“Tom. Hank and I went to high school together.”

She blushed. Young Tom Burroughs, she remembered him well – my had he grown.

“You know I always had a thing for you,” he said.

“Oh?” Her right eyebrow curved up. “Why don’t we go to my place?”