
Wendy, the Questioning Nymphomaniac @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424
on Tuesday, Sept. 20 – 10 AM to 7 PM EST
…continued from part 1
Without a gust of wind, completely unbeknownst to my understanding, he was in his bedroom right behind me. But instead of being insistent about asking what I was doing, he jumped down, sat on the floor, and looked up at me with imploring eyes. He had just gotten home from work so he was dressed in a nice shirt with tie. He did not say no. He questioned one word, “Mommy?”
Although he was definitely startled by seeing me holding up the oversized diaper that was in his drawer, the word also had excitement in it. I had no idea, however, how I was supposed to respond to this. I had never been in a situation like this. But – I had heard about this from many of my girlfriends. My roommate is what many would call an adult baby. My mind startled as it suddenly came to light that this diaper was his. Should I allow myself to continue with this charade, or should I say no?





I loved watching his face filled with pure adulterated lust and excitement for this mommy fetish. With his tongue buried deep inside mommy’s forbidden forest, I could hear his pleasurable moans. Then she moaned, and Tony got rewarded with a sweet burst of the first of many orgasms. He loved the taste, so he doubled the force he was applying with his tongue.
Mommy/son fantasy fucking is so yummy. It is a never-ending obsession with fucking a sexy mommy. Some men fantasize about fucking their mom, their best friend’s MILF, or even their girlfriend’s mother. My boyfriend always expressed how he had an infatuation and wanted to fuck his mother. Maybe it was because his father passed at a young age, making him grow up fast and close to mommy. When we first started fucking we would always role-play. 