I Just Want To Let It All Hang Out

I am starting stage 2 of my life. I hope. Stage 1 was conventional. High school cheerleader, fucked at prom by the All State QB, college fuckfest, degreed in Elem Ed, four kids by Mr. Success, dirty dishes, diapers, carpool, PTO, church.

I'm ready, willing and able. I want to eat out a younger woman, she was a student teacher last spring, she is now teaching kindergarten at our school. I want her pussy. Her tits. Her lips. I want to live out my fantasy. In college I was an avid pussy eater.

I want to get a good butt fucking. All those macho boys and I never got my butt fucked.

I want to go undercover and strip at a trucker's strip club. My tits are still in good shape, so are my thighs and ass. In a dark room for horny old truckers, I want to show them mommy tits and ass.

That's all, my kids are big boys and girls teens, mommy needs a good fuck, some girl time, and cheerleading some old truckers down to nada, tits and pussy out in the open, I always wanted to do that. Now is the time. Not that Mr. Success is on board, but he doesn't have to know everything.