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I love it when you call, and I get to hear your voice. I love to tease you about staying up too late again, then soften and ask how your day really went. I let you talk while I listen closely, reacting to every last detail. I laugh when you do and lower my voice when I want your attention.
I flirt without rushing you. I tell you, I like the way you think, the way you sound when you are relaxed. I let pauses linger just long enough to feel intentional. I make you feel noticed, wanted, and a little bit special.
By the time we hang up, I leave you smiling, lighter than before, already thinking about calling me again.
Because you know I’ll remember you.
Hairy wet pussy is the first thing I make you think about when I call you. You know you can’t get enough of the aroma coming off of my cunt after our nasty fuck session.
I’ve got this bush that’s grown out just for you, thick and dark, hiding the pink, juicy wetness inside until I pull it apart for you.
You’d choke on how messy I am, dragging my nails down your scalp like you’re nothing but a breathing toy built for my pleasure.
I’ve got this fat clit peeking through the curls, begging to be sucked, and when I cum, it gushes out and soaks the sheets.
You know, last night I had this fantasy about my bestie Raven, with her fiery red bush that’s even wilder than mine, all tangled and damp from her own teasing. We’d tie each other up, wrists bound in leather straps, and I’d bury my face between her thighs, inhaling that musky scent as I lick her hairy slit clean.
I’d let you watch me and Raven, hot little sluts with our untamed bushes, spreading our pussies just for YOU on the bed.
Being an Exhibitionist Sex expert has its perks. Like when my pussy is starving for your cock, I know exactly how to get from you right now, here!
I’m just a loose slut who’s been itching for this all day and needs Daddy’s dick. I peeled every last scrap of fabric off my body and let you watch the whole show.
Naked now, my full tits bounce free, nipples hard as rocks from the thrill, and my shaved pussy already throbs, slick juices dripping down my thighs. I crave these stares, the wide eyes and dropped jaws turning my way.
Fuck, yes, watch me. Every gaze on my body makes my clit pulse harder.
My pussy’s soaking wet, lips swollen and aching for attention. I spread my legs a bit wider as I walk, letting the breeze tease my exposed slit.
I’m ready now, so give me that thick thing you’re trying to hide. I noticed the moment it started pushing through your pants.
God, the voyeuristic rush hits me like a drug!