
Dirty talking women who are mommies do the naughtiest phone calls. Do you have age play fantasies? I am a no limits mommy. When I got married to my first husband, I was 21. I was too young to get married and start having a family. I had three lovies with my husband, but we divorced. I struggled raising two boys and a daughter as a single mom. Then I met a young boy. He was the teen son of my best friend and we had an illicit affair. He awakened me. I felt like that Mary Kay teacher. I was robbing the same cradle. Not long after that I started fucking my sons. I was a new woman. A better woman. A very dirty woman. Fifteen years later, I am married to that young boy I molested and we have a son and daughter of our own. My sons and daughter from my first marriage are grown up and we have all sorts of kinky fun. I am a dirty mom who loves to play with the young ones. Sometimes, I think all that is standing between you and a kinky lifestyle is the right person. I want to be the right person for you.

My gift to you this year is better than anything your stupid wife left under your tree; I’ve got the gift of dirty phone talk, and this is one hot fuck session you’re not going to want to miss. I’m a hot and horny BBW steamy and tight in her mid twenties, and all I want is to give you my soaking wet, hot twat. You and I both know you would do almost anything just for a chance to lick this pink kitty cat I have for you between my thick, supple thighs. I’m just going to go ahead and let you have it today, baby. You can walk right in, and settle right down, and let me sit in that lap of yours.
Let my kiss you slowly from your collar bone to your jawline. I’ll nip at your lips, and purr like a kitten all while winding you up like a spin top. I want you starving for a taste of me, more than you are this very moment. The more you want me, the harder you moan and beg, the wetter I’m going to get. That’s what you want, isn’t it? To get nasty with a dripping wet BBW slut like me?

Hello, Sir. I know that I’m submissive, but I’m also one of the nastiest dirty talking women you’ll ever find. It’s honestly usually my mouth that gets me into trouble with my Master the most often. He tells me that sometimes he hears me talking to you guys on the phone and it makes him mad. He allows me to do it since it makes money for him, but that he doesn’t want to hear any of the filth coming out of my mouth. As you know, sometimes I get a little too excited and get loud. I can’t help it. I just want to do a good job and earn money for Master. After I’m done taking calls for the night, I always ask Master if I’ve been too loud. I am starting to think that he always says yes just so he can spank me or punish me in other ways. Because even when I know I’m doing my best to remain quiet enough so that he can’t hear me, he still says that he could. I think he stands outside the door with his ear pressed up against it so he can hear me moaning and talking dirty. Do you wanna be the reason I get punished today?

I get really wet being one of those slutty dirty talking women that men fantasize about. I know that I make their cocks rock fucking hard, and keep their attention better than any other basic bitches just with the smell of my pussy. Take the new fuck toy I picked up at the bar last night. I stood across the room. When we made eye contact, I let him watch as I reached a pretty hand into my jeans, rubbing it through the excited wetness of my cunt. His eyes never left me as I walked across the bar, ran my still soaked fingers beneath his nose, and walked past him to the bathroom.
Trust me when I say he wasn’t far behind. I could hear him struggling with his belt buckle as he walked, and I chuckled to myself. The sway of me had him hip-notized, and I was growing eager, wetter and wetter as I knew with each step he was becoming more desperate for a taste of me. Once in the bathroom, he was kneeling at my feet and backing me against the wall. His shaking hands peeled off my skin tight jeans, and disposed of my panties. He stood on his knees, lifting my right leg up over his shoulder as he shuddered in anticipation.
My pheromones were putting him into overdrive. My pussy was wet; he took a dive. He devoured me, slurping up every drop of my heaven sent BBW juices. I saw him rubbing his cock in one hand, the other he was using to slowly plunge his fingers into my rain forest. He was cumming before I was, but that didn’t stop him. He ate me up, eager as fuck to have me squirt on his face. When I finally did, which was largely extended due to the fact he was edging me and making me beg for him to finally make me cum, I was shaking so bad he had to hold me up. He stood me up, still cumming, and bent me over the sink before fucking me for an hour. I need more cock like his!

We connected with a little dirty phone talk and it turned into a whole lot more. It was a misdialed number, but we kept talking anyways. We flirted a bit and since I was a tad sexually frustrated as late, I decided to push just a little more. I told him he sounded cute and it went from there. I told him to spit on his hand and then start stroking, pretending that it was my mouth taking that cock deep. I told him I was undressing and laying in the bed gently stroking my pussy and licking my nipples. I described my juicy wet pussy and deep warm wet hole as I put my fingers inside me. He wanted to hear so I moved the phone down to my cunt and continued fingering myself. As he was on speaker, I could hear his wet cock with every stroke. I got out a vibrator and turned it on. He told me to gently glide up and down my clit and I continued fingering my pussy. I could hear his breath get stronger and his moans get louder. I told him I would eat his ass and he explained how he would lift my hips, spread my cheeks and pound my asshole as he grabbed my hair and pulled. There was no holding back and we both orgasmed loudly and fiercely. He told me he didn’t know that dirty talking women could get him off like that. I laughed and told him of course we can, save my number so we can play again. Bet my phone will be ringing again real soon.

This guy was going on and on about how dirty talking women were all whores and we were all going to hell and blah blah blah. It was honestly so annoying so you know I had to embarrass him. I grabbed a guy and a girl and went right up near that asshole and proceeded to get real fucking raunchy all right up in his face. Me and the other chick were sucking our friend’s cock and let him take turns fucking us all while saying the filthiest shit imaginable. We were screaming about how good that cock felt and how we wanted more. We ended up with like a whole fucking orgy going on and all of us made sure to be talking as dirty as possible the whole time. Pretty sure that prude was more shocked than he had even been before it was soooo funny!
