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Cum to Mommy, baby. Are you craving some Mommy phone sex today? Let Mommy cradle you in her arms as her loving, skillful hands gently caress your cock. I will tenderly coax the cum from your cock as you tell me your mommy phone sex fantasy. No shame, darling. Mommy understands. Relax and tell me all of your secrets during our intimate encounter. A Mommy phone sex session with me is all you need to be stress free,
Mommy Annette
Come here baby, let Mommy kiss it and make it better. Just climb right up here on my lap. What’s that? It’s your ankle that needs rubbing? Well now, Mommy has something that will take your mind off of that nasty sprain! Rest your head here in the crook of my arm. Your eyes widen as I pull my breast from my sweater and tease your lips with my nipple. You know it’s so wrong, but you cant seem to help yourself, can you? You wrap your lips around it and draw it into your mouth with a deep sigh as mommy slides her hand down the front of your pants.
I know your wanted your ankle rubbed. Darling, but doesnt this feel so much better?
Call Mommy Annette if what you are craving is some intimate one-on-one time with a true Mommy Phone Sex Vixen!
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Annette
So last night after doing some shopping, I decided to get a pedicure. It was a little late, around 8:30 but when I walked into the tiny salon, as the 2 tiny Asian girls were cleaning up from the day, the young man said he could take me. Now, I absolutely adore having my feet touched, and this young stud apparently loved touching them. At 9 when the salon closed, the 2 tiny girls bid us farewell as we were still in the middle of my service, which quickly turned into his service! He had been giving me an orgasmic massage. I was biting my lip and squirming around in the chair, and couldn’t help but notice his enormous erection. At one point, he placed my foot down on the cushion and I simply couldn’t help myself. My foot went straight to his stiff cock and I began pressing my foot into it, rubbing it slowly up and down. Our eyes met and without a word he unzipped his pants. How convenient that my feet were slick with lotion? So, I simply pressed the soles of my feet together around his huge hard cock and he began to pump his hips back and forth fucking that hot little foot-cunt. It didn’t take very long and he squirted hot cum all over my pretty little toes! He finished my pedi by rubbing that hot cum up the full length of my silky smooth legs, pushing my skirt up and licking my hot pussy until my juices covered his chin. What’s even better? He didn’t charge me! I still cant believe how soft and smooth my feet are. Best pedicure ever!
Annette
Well, I personally have had some very mild temperatures over the past few weeks which enabled me to get out into the yard and do a bit of work. I even had to mow my lawn, something that I usually don’t need to do until mid-may! As this was the case, I was a bit unprepared as far as the lawnmower was concerned and had a bit of a time trying to get the damn thing started. Over the winter someone had purchased the house across the street and I had no idea who my new neighbor was, it seemed they worked nights, as the car was always in the drive during the day but gone come 10pm. Well, as I stood on my lawn having an absolute fit, cussing and kicking and pulling my shoulder out of socket, I caught a glimpse out of the corner of my eye: tall, dark, ruggedly handsome with a 5 o’clock shadow and a sexy devilish grin sauntering in my general direction.
Oh My. When he opened his mouth, a southern drawl, smooth as velvet and twice as warm rolled off of his tongue, making my knees weak.
“Now, Ma’am…if it wasn’t dead to begin with I reckon you may have just finished the job…” then he winks. Oh that smile, wait..am I blushing? Indeed I was. Holy shit what is he, maybe 26? 27?? I feel like I have just won the goddamn lottery, what a summer this is going to be!
We chat about this and that, my mower, the weather, how he just moved up from Georgia, how he just turned 32 no kids, no pets, no ex! This is too good to be true! He gets my mower started for me and begins to mow my lawn!
Oh this boy is getting his cock sucked tonight, for sure! 🙂 So he mows my entire lawn, I run in a grab him a beer, and ask him if he wants to come back over in a few hours as I would like to make him dinner as a thank you. He smiles that boyish smile, and accepts my offer with flushed cheeks. Only thing I cant figure out at this point is…Who is seducing Who? Stay Tuned!
Annette
You unlock the door to the suite and there I am, waiting for you, impatient and excited to see you again. You set your bags down and kiss me so deeply, so sweetly. We are amazed that we get this chance to be together, away from everything and everyone else. Just us, just for tonight. I don’t want to waste any time, Love. We’ve met before, we talked we laughed and we behaved, the first time. But this isn’t the first time anymore. And following the rules the first time around just made us even crazier for each other. So you kiss me, and you touch me and you explore me. You tell me that you desire me- words I haven’t heard in so long. You undress me and run your hands over my body and you hear the impatience in my voice. When I whisper, “Please, Baby”, you will lay me down and kiss me once more. Positioned above me so I can see your beautiful smile, you will hesitate for just one moment before you enter me. Waiting just long enough for me to ask again, “Please…”. When you fill me, it’s like the missing puzzle pieces have been found. I’m wrapped around you, my eyes locked with yours and my lips are tasting every inch of the skin I can reach. And I ask you again, “Please…” because I’m ready, Baby. I’m ready and I don’t want you to stop. I kiss your lips, your neck your throat, your chest. I curl up into you and arch toward you and cum with you buried inside me. And I ask you again, “Please…” because I want to cum again, but this time, we will cum together. And you gently pull away and turn my body. Your hands are everywhere, your mouth is everywhere and I am completely at your whim. You spread my legs slightly and feel my wetness. You dip inside me and make me wetter. You probe me right where you want to be, right where I am tightest. And gently, you enter me. And I ask you again, “Baby, please…” because you are hesitating, for my own comfort, but I don’t want to take it slow. You take your lead from the grinding of my hips and you give me everything I want. You’re kisses on my shoulders are intoxicating and I’m soon ready to cum with you. And I feel it- that moment when you tighten and throb and release inside me. My body reacts to the feeling of you filling me and I cum with you. We collapse together, no space between us and you catch your breath only to kiss me again. We lay wrapped inside one another
and this is when I finally tell you, “Thank you.” It’s raining outside and I wish you were here tonight, Baby….
Annette
I do not post those straight up ‘slut’ pics that most of the girls here do. And believe me, I love looking at their slut pics just as much as you do! Mmmmmm, sexy woman showing their stuff, this is one of the reasons I love my job so much. I get to see pussy, ass, and tits all day long, and not get slapped with a sexual harassment suit in the process. It’s a very nice job perk if you ask me.
Anyway, the reason I do not is because it’s not my style. I like to leave a little something to your imagination. Just because I do not post those types of pics doesn’t mean I am not as dirty. I can be very very nasty, just ask my husband! Ha!
There is something about having some one’s face pressed firmly between my ass cheeks as they suck, lick, and probe that just drives me crazy. Or even if they just take small little sniffs along with planting kisses on my sweet firm cheeks.
Ass Worship is a wonderful thing, something I enjoy speaking about, or role playing out over the phone with some of my darling callers, but also in my every day sexual life out here in the real world.
I also posted this pic for one of my callers. He asked if I could post one showing it off. There you go baby. I hope you like it.
Annette
Welcome students. My name is Annette, I will be your teacher for the summer. I recognize a lot of you from my class this past year, even a few from some classes I substituted in the year before. How nice to see you all again.
I also see there are no females in here with us. Just me and all you young, gorgeous, blushing young men. I wonder why that is. Surly there are girls in summer school, aren’t there?
No matter, we will have a lot of fun this summer. I think every one of you will find that I give every one a passing grade, that is, if you do as I say. No matter what.
I think you will find that you will find my class very enjoyable, so much so that some of you may request special one on one attention after ward. I would be more then happy to spend some time with you like that.
Now if every one would kindly divert their eyes away from my tits and also from trying to see up my skirt and to the laptops in front of you I think we should get started.
Annette
I know that you go into my lingerie chest when I am at work. Don’t look so surprised. All of my panties are always bunched up, or not put away in the manner in which I put them. You see sweetheart, I am OCD. I have things just so, so when I see them out of place, even by a fraction of an inch I can tell.
At first I would just straighten them out, put them back the way I had them, thinking that when I closed the drawer they were getting caught and moved around. I have a lot of panties after all. Then I noticed that it was only happening to certain types of panties. The satin or silk ones.
I have to let you know that when it all came to me that it has been you Dear, is when I was cleaning your room, pushing the vacuum under your bed, the vacuum started to whirl. It had caught something up in the roller brushes, making it unable to run as it should. I pulled out the vacuum and there, wrapped around the bristles were a pair of my panties.
I knew right away, especially when I saw the stains on them. I knew exactly what it was you had been doing with them. You were running them over that little pink piece of boy meat of yours until you came in them. Weren’t you Darling?
I am not upset by this, no, not in the least. You were thinking of me when you were slipping in and out of that satin heaven weren’t you? That makes me smile. It’s okay, it honestly is. There is no harm, none what so ever in doing this. As a matter of fact, why don’t you come into my room, I just got back from the lingerie shop and made a few purchases you might be interested in. ~wink~
Annette
You were hired that summer by my Husband and I to help around the house with yard work, and what ever else needed to be done. You weren’t sure at first because this would be your first summer job and you did not know if your parents would allow you to even do it.
We had your parents come over and discussed the situation, explaining that since my Husband travels so much that sometimes I would need help around our Home with some of the minor physical things. Your parents agreed, since they had known us since we first moved to the neighborhood years earlier.
Over the next few weeks, I had caught you staring at me, lost in a day dream. I would just smile and go about doing what ever it was that I happened to be doing at that moment. I was very flattered that someone of your age would look at me in the way that you had been. It made me feel very sexy.
Then the day arrived where I caught you masturbating in the master bathroom. I had walked into the bathroom to get into the shower and there you were. We both froze, then you turned so very red, moving as fast as you could to pull up your underwear and jeans. For some reason I stopped you. You looked at me with both somewhat of a scared yet excited expression on your face.
You know what happened next, and what happened every day that you came over to ‘help’ during that summer. I love knowing that I was your first taste of MILF.
Annette
I adore each and every one of the gentlemen who call me. They have a plethora of beautiful, erotic, sexy women here on the site that they could spend time with, but they choose me. That makes me feel so wonderful. Now not all of my callers have the funds to spend on calls all the time, and I understand that. One person always tells me, “I wish I could tip you.” I tell him over and over, it is not necessary. I can hear it in his voice that he is a little bit embarrassed that he cannot do so, and would really like to give me something. This morning, I opened my email and found one of the most wonderful gifts I have ever had the honor of receiving. He either wrote, or found this poem and decided to send it to me. I was honestly touched, and wrote him back as soon as I finished reading the last line to tell him how much I enjoyed it, and to thank him for such a wonderful gift. When something is given from the heart, no matter what it is, it means more then a few bucks. Thank you sweetie, you made my day.
The first thing I noticed
Was the sun on her red hair
Turning it to blazing fire
As it tumbled
Onto the white flesh of her shoulders
The pastel shades
Of her meagre top
Struggled to contain the vibrancy of her breasts
And her naked midriff tantalized
The waistband of her skirt sat on her hips
While the white cotton below
Encased her rolling buttocks and strong thighs
A gust of summer breeze
Lifted her skirt allowing glimpses of her white thighs
Then as she walked
The sunlight behind her illuminated her form
More than hinting at the delights
Contained within the cotton of her skirt
My thoughts then turned
From her flaming red hair
To a burning desire
Annette
