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Exhibitionist Sex Slut Farah Loves Public Fucking
I love exhibitionist sex. I am a sexy MILF. I love to flaunt my body and my skills. I am a great cock sucker. These days, however, I only suck worthy cock. No cock that is less than 7.5 inches goes anywhere near either sets of my lips. My sweet spot is 9-10 inches. I picked up this cub on a Cougar dating app. It is called Cougar Life and it matches hot mature babes with much younger, albeit legal, men. I have been hooking up with Charlie all week. He is a 25-year-old grad student making him half my age. If it does not bother the boy, it never bothers me. I am a youthful 52-year-old woman and I fuck more now than I did when I was his age. He likes taking risks. I am not talking about fucking a mature phone sex babe. My age is not the risky thing. He likes public fucking. The risk of getting caught is a thrill to him. I am a thrill seeker in bed too. We have fucked in elevators. We fucked at an outdoor concert of the Doobie Brothers. We have fucked in the bathroom of a restraint. Yesterday, I gave him head in my backyard. My backyard may not be as public as the other places, but I have no privacy fences and I am surrounded by neighbors. It was not super early when I serviced his hard, young cock in my backyard. In fact, it was still daylight, and it was dinner time. Most folks were home from work and having dinner. I was feeding my mouth full of a cock half my age while my neighbors were breaking bread. It was exhilarating. Seriously, hot as fuck. He came three times in the 30 minutes we were outside. I can make a dead man cum with my great blowjobs. I just hope someone was watching us and getting off too.
Thick And Thoughtful Phone Sex Therapist
A lot of people don’t realize that I am a licensed phone sex therapist, they think I’m just some thick assed trophy wife sugar baby who gets all of her money from the men she fucks. I guess the last part is kind of true, but I had to go through years of schooling to get where I am. I mean, if you’re going to split hairs, we’re all whores to our jobs or careers, getting paid to perform a service for someone. My career just so happens to help people get through their sexual hang ups, phobias or dark perversions while I make them cum at the same time. Maybe I shouldn’t get turned on by all of it, but it’s not my fault that their fucked up stories make my pussy drip like a leaky faucet. It’s psychological and shit.
I know, you probably didn’t even realize phone sex therapy was a thing. Well believe you me, I’ve talked tons of men and women through some really tough shit. Premature sexual awakenings, molestation that led to low self esteem and unraveling some of their most buried and repressed sexual memories so we can sift through them together. All while lubing them up with my dripping pussy juice and stroking them off, slowly but surely, as they take that messed up trip down forgotten memory lane.
There is science behind it, I don’t just make my clients cum because I like it. That is an added bonus, however. To put it in layman’s terms, I replace traumatic sexual experiences with pleasant ones by way of peeling the bandage off of that past memory, digging out the traumatic old orgasms and filling in the holes with nice new orgasms. Obviously there’s more to it than that, but you get the jist.
Sometimes I get a client who really just needs some good pussy to get over whatever has his brain all addled with unhealthy thoughts. We could cut down on a lot of the horrible things in society if we simply made it possible for everyone who wants or needs some sweet snatch a safe and easily accessible way to get it. In fact, I even give a detailed, fact driven seminar on how legalizing both sex work and cannabis would drastically reduce the amount of violent crimes in our country. I have stats out the ass, I can all but prove it! Anyway, when someone calls me up saying they just have to get laid or something bad is going to happen, I take it seriously.
The way I see it, my therapeutic pussy has saved at least one school or church from being shot up, at least one wife from being beaten and abused by her husband, at least one college girl from being drugged and forced to take some dick she didn’t want. How could I not love being a phone sex therapist? I’m doing good work out here, helping people get through a whole heap of sexual nonsense with little more than my kind yet discerning ear, logical yet emotionally open mind and my slick and sticky snizz secretions.


















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