Taboo phone sex is the only reason to call me. I can’t even fake vanilla. I am a taboo phone girl for a reason; because I am a taboo woman. I was home alone today. All my little ones were out doing this or the other. How did I amuse myself? I spread peanut butter on my ass and pussy, got up on the couch on all fours and signaled our big furry baby to play with me. I turned my fuck holes into a Kong toy. His tongue is a bit like sandpaper, but it still feels good. One of my daughters came home unexpectedly. She totally busted me with Rover. “Mom, what are you doing,” she yelled as if in shock. My reply? “What every horny mommy does when there are no brats in the house to play with.” I told her don’t knock it until she has tried it. Four legged companions are our best friends for a reason. I lathered her up in peanut butter so she could better understand what I was saying. Once she relaxed, she started to enjoy it. From my point of view, it was hot to see. I’ve long played with furry ones, but I have never seen another woman partake in that kind of special love before. I think it was even hotter because it was my daughter. I encouraged her to return the favor. I showed her how to suck his red rocket. She resisted, but then she caved. She thought it was like red lipstick coming out of its case. So true. I never thought of it that way. I helped guide his hard little dick into her pussy. His furry paws grabbed her by the hips as he mounted her like a good boy. His lipstick dick latched on to her pussy and she couldn’t move until he nutted inside her. I licked his slimy cum out of her teen twat. Don’t shame me until you have tried it, or at least seen a live performance.