Cocksucking phone sex with a cum hungry whore. Being face fucked by big cocks makes my cunt gush. The other night I was so horny and just wanted to suck cock. So I called up a couple of my girlfriends, and we went out dick hunting. It didn’t take long until we found two hot cocks that needed some special attention. We had fun showing them special attention with our mouths, we like to be competitive and see who can take it the deepest in our throats and keep it there. I always win due to the fact I have little to no gag reflex so the guys love my throat and all the tricks my mouth can do. We each took turns giving them sloppy wet blowjobs, but it wasn’t long until one guy grabbed the back of my head and held me down on his cock as he exploded in my throat. His buddy looked over and seen me swallowing that hot load and he nutted all over my friends face and titties. Now that just made me want more cock!
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Cocksucking phone sex gave this sexy slut a craving
He Caught Sexy Women Masturbating
I usually don’t
like being alone on a Friday night, so I decided to go to a local bar downtown. I put a sexy black dress on with some stiletto heels and headed out for the night. It wasn’t too crowded when I got there so I decided to sit at the bar and order my usual margarita on the rocks. As my bartender is making my drink, I saw this woman staring at me a few seats down. She was sitting alone, but she also looked like she wanted conversation. After I received my drink and closed the tab, I decided to go speak to her.
I introduced myself and sat down next to her. Suddenly she looked at my titties and asked if they were real. When I confirmed that they were, she asked to touch them. I smiled at her and told her she could tough them, under one condition. She has to come back home with me. In that moment, we made a deal and we both left the bar. She rode in the passenger seat on the way back to my house and she kept playing with my nipples. My pussy couldn’t stop throbbing as we were looking at each other. I finally pulled into my garage, and she followed me to the living room. I offered her a shot of tequila while I went in my room to freshen up. I changed into my lingerie and sprayed my favorite fragrance. On the way back to the living room, I had two vibrators. I explained to her that my boyfriend will be on the way home soon, but she didn’t mine. She started kissing on my neck, and sucking my nipples while she places the vibrator on my clit. My legs couldn’t stop shaking from the orgasms I kept having. I kept moaning until my boyfriend rushes through the door to see me and her playing with each other. I looked at him with a smile while he stared at us. She decided to eat my pussy right there and he watched me moan and decided to join. While she ate my pussy, he sucked on my nipples to make me come again. I screeaamed “Ahhh fuck!” She was sucking on my clit so fucking good. My boyfriend stopped sucking on my nipples to look at my facial expressions as he jacked his dick. He was getting so turned on my the way she was sucking my clit, and moving that dildo in and out of my tight pussy. I could see him about to cum as he’s trying to hold back. She was sucking my clit faster, and faster while she was moving the dildo in and out of my pussy. I burst out with a screaam as my orgasm went through the roof. My boyfriend couldn’t hold it in anymore and let out a big “UUUUhhhhh Shittt!” He came all over my pretty face and made me taste his cum.
He looked at both of us and said, damn I caught two sexy women masturbating. I guess I have two girlfriends now.
Phone Chat Lines Gets Your Cock BRICKED UP Talking To Mila
I’ve always been a high-class brat who gets off on the power of a single word, especially when I can feel the exact moment it makes a man’s pulse jump. There is a primal, filthy thrill in using phone chat lines to turn a total stranger into my personal plaything, and right now, you’re the one I’ve chosen to break. I’m straddling your lap, my lace panties pushed to the side so you can feel the slick, soaking heat of my pussy pressing right against your zipper.
I’m not just sitting here; I’m grinding slowly, letting you feel every bit of my wetness while I lean down and bury my face in the crook of your neck. My voice is a low, soft sexy tone as I tell you exactly how much of a slut I am for a hard, throbbing cock, and I start licking your ear with wet, messy strokes that make you moan out loud.
You’re getting so “bricked up” it’s actually painful, isn’t it? I love the way you’re shaking, your hands twitching because you’re dying to grab me. I keep talking, describing the way I want to be used, my tone getting dirtier and more demanding until you finally snap. You whip that thick, heavy dick out, and it’s pulsing, desperate for a home.
I don’t even hesitate; I drop to my knees and take you all the way to the back of my throat, my soft, “juicy lips” forming a tight, wet seal around you. I’m letting you fuck my face like the animal you are, my eyes watering as you plunge deep, the sound of my gagging only making you harder.
I’m using my tongue to swirl around your head, my spit dripping down my perky tits as I make sure you feel every delicious inch of my wet mouth. I want you to lose it, and I know exactly how to trigger that finish. I suck you harder, my throat squeezing tight until you’re arching your back and exploding right into my mouth.
I swallow every bit of your warm, salty load, looking up at you with a messy, satisfied grin. You’re completely hooked now, an absolute addict for my voice and my filth. You’ll be back as a paid regular before the sun goes down, because once you’ve had Mila’s mouth, nothing else will ever be enough.
Ass Fetish of Yours Keeps You HOOKED On Mila and Her Figure
You’re sitting there pretending to look at those spreadsheets, but we both know your eyes are glued to my sexy hips while I’m bent over your desk. That hard on in your slacks tells me that ass fetish of yours is hitting a breaking point while I’m “cleaning up” your office. I know exactly how my thong is cutting into my cheeks, and I’m making sure you get the full view of my rack every time I reach for a stray paper.
You’re addicted to this silhouette, hooked on the way my skirt hikes up just enough to show off my thick, juicy thighs. I can hear your breath hitching every time I arch my back, flaunting this perfect backside right in your pathetic, hungry face. I’m the kind of high class bitch who loves a good fuck, and watching a professional man like you turn into a drooling mess for my body is my favorite game. You think you’re in charge here? Forget it.
While I’m bent over that filing cabinet, I’m the one pulling the strings and making your cock throb for a taste of this. I’ve always been the lady getting railed on the table or against the office window, and I want you to stop being a pussy and finally take what you’re staring at. My physique was built for a rough, deep pounding, and I’m tired of you just imagining what it feels like to bury yourself in my soaking wet cunt.
I want to feel you rutting into me for all you’re worth, grateful that a woman with a figure like mine even let you breathe the same air. I don’t do “slow sex” I want you to rip my clothes off and pump me until I’m screaming for more. This isn’t about some “connection”; it’s about you being a total slave to my curves and me wanting to see your white cream dripping down my legs.
I love the thrill of exhibitionist sex, and the thought of someone walking in while you’re balls deep in my ass is the only thing that gets me off. You’re a total addict for my shape, and I’m ready to be the fix you’ve been craving all day. So, quit the corporate act and get over here. I’m ready to lay back and get pumped until you’ve emptied your full white load inside me while the whole office carries on outside.
















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