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A Trailer Trash Whore and Her Son

trailer trash whoreWhen my son was younger, he often asked who his daddy was because he knew he looked nothing like his father. I am a trailer trash whore. We are not the kind of women to be faithful to one man. When, my husband started to wonder if he was the daddy or not, I knew splitsville was on the horizon. I kicked my husband to the curb and made my son the man of the house. He was all I needed anyway. He is all grown up now, but I groomed him early on to take care of mommy’s needs. I explained that I divorced daddy because he could not treat me properly in the bedroom. I put a lot of responsibility on my son when he was young, but he was up for the challenge. And boy did he take care of his trashy milf momma. I am the sexual deviant I am today thanks to how well my son spoiled me when he was younger. He would crawl into bed with me in the morning with his hard, young dick pressed up against my back. He would lick and finger me until I had several good cums. Every day for decades, I had a boy in the house fucking, licking and fingering me whenever I wanted. I was grateful. I always had a high libido and if my loser husband was not going to satisfy me, at least I had a son who would. He would bring me friends from school too like a perfect wingman. My son is still taking care of me. Yesterday, was the first day of school and he knew how sad I was that school is virtual this semester. That means I have no young boys waiting for the bus outside my trailer. That was how I picked up boys. I cannot go a day without fucking. My son helped me get over my lack of boy cock on the first day of school. In fact, he vowed to come over every morning and fuck me before he heads to work. I have the best son.


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