Guys don’t know how nasty I can really get. I try to dress classy just so when the clothes come off it’s just that much more exciting. What I want more than to be classy is to be fucking nasty when a man wants me to. This pussy needs a good hard fuck and sweet soft attention. I can kiss gently and deep throat a fat raging hard on. Fuck me hard big daddy and I can show just how classy I can be when you want. I’ve always noticed I’m much hornier than other girls and that takes a lot out of me, shoving so much in me. I want this pussy to stretch right over on top of that throbbing cock of yours. Fuck me as hard as you can and slap this ass like it needs to learn a lesson. I just want you to make my pussy tremble going in and out as hard as you can and feel your cum fill up inside of my as you explode in pleasure.
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Hot and Ready!
Treat me like I deserve!
As much as I love to fuck, you know a girl has to be treated right too! You can’t just expect me to open my legs and spread my pussy for anyone who asks. You’ve got to show me nice things and be a sweetheart, at first at least, then you can slap me around and jam your monster cock in places you thought it would never fit. Everything has a price. Nothing in this world is free, not even pussy. Any respectable man knows that, and so does any girl with half of a brain. I understand the value of this firm ass, fat tits and tight pussy. You wouldn’t know it but I understand the economics of supply and demand, and what you demand I’m here to supply, but don’t think I’m not secretly begging for that cock down my throat because goddamn I want it so bad, but if I just give it up so easily I won’t seem like the good girl that I need to be.
I need More!
I’m just so fucking horny, totally insatiable recently, searching so frantically for a stiff cock to fill this hole. I can’t even stand it. Since I got this vibrator installed into my office desk chair things have been a little easier to manage but sometimes I think it just makes me want more. Nothing can seem to replace the feeling of a pulsing cock in my pussy. Sometimes I even put the receiver in my snatch and hope the vibrations over the phone can make me quiver and cum. Phone handles have a nice shape to rub the clit and pussy at the same time, like they were made for using to get off on the job, but the mens’ voices get me off so easily that it’s hard to decide if I want to phone to my ear or down my panties, so my newly designed chair has solved some of my work related issues in the office. I can’t wait to see what the next call has in store for me.
Grand Slam Home Run!
When I was much younger we used to tell how far we would go sexually with someone by using baseball vernacular. There was first base which meant that you kissed. I think everyone at least got to First Base, or at least I hope they did. Second Base meant that you were touched above the waist. Third Base meant you had oral or touched below the waist. Then came the Grand Slam which meant you fucked. I am not sure if these terms are still used but in my time they were used a lot.
I bring this up because I have a new boyfriend who is much younger than I. He loves the fact that I am older and I seriously love the fact that he is younger. He will have me pose for pictures and we have even made a few videos together. He told his Father that he has been dating someone for awhile and his Father asked him what base had he gotten to. He had no idea what his Dad meant. He brought it up in conversation while we were watching a game on T.V. and I had to laugh. Then I went on to explain what all the bases meant to him. He told me that the next time he sees his Dad he is going to tell him that he hit a grand-slam…four times in one day.
Beautiful Ebony Pussy and Vanilla
Living near our church was starting to wreck my fucking nerves. All I wanted to do was fuck you on the phone and have you talk about my beautiful ebony pussy that you loved to taste so much. You loved the 69 position and tasting my sweet chocolate flavor and you said each time I sucked your cock that you wanted more of me. One day we were talking and you begged me to send you a picture of my tight little cunt. You told me to gape it wide so you could admire that sweet little rose bud. Well I am here to fulfill that request of just being able to just look at this ebony cream cupcake.
You said you had fantasized about doing a glory hole scene in a porn and I was thinking the same thing. The problem was that we lived so close to our church. Being that you were working construction there you said you had devised a plan to cut out a hole in the bathroom and stick your cock in.and shove it all the way down my fucking throat. It was just one of those things that I wanted to do and had been dreaming about but, I was a little scared at first. What if my husband were to ever find out? My cunt was saying do it, you need it and I certainly couldn’t control myself any more I was ready to have your cock in my mouth. The pictures you sent of your cock weren’t doing me any justice right now! Fucking you would be worth it! As the preacher told everyone to pray I sneaked off to the bath room to await your instructions. Quickly getting to the stall ,and sitting down, I saw your cock there and my mouth was so watery that I thought my lips had melted off. You have no idea how badly I wanted to taste it! Taking it in my hand I began to stroke and tease it! God I wanted it in further in my mouth ,so I rammed into the wall causing your cock to hit my tonsils. Swallowing you was only the beginning. I quickly slipped out of my panties, and positioned myself above your cock and inserted it inside of me. It was like heaven on earth to feel the coldness of the wall but the power stroke of your cock! Deeper and wider you stretched my cunt until I felt the cream hit the floor.
As I grabbed my phone and headed back to the church entrance I glanced back at you and smiled. Hearing my phone vibrate I glanced down and read, See you later you for another round? Smiling I texted back my response .I couldn’t wait!
Ebony Pussy gets creamed!
If there is one thing I hate more than anything during a crowded church service is for a bitch to step on my foot and then act like they have the holy ghosts and shit. Knowing damn well that at the end of the church service they are out in the parking lot with your man fucking and sucking his cock like it was never a church service less than five minutes ago. I believed in keeping it real all the time. I loved cock and loved having it stuffed in my pussy in my ass and whatever hole I wanted to that day. The thing that made me so secure in what I felt about that was that you were giving me that stick each time you could. Sometimes we would sneak away in the middle of the church service and fuck in the back pews. You would lay your Bible over my head and that prayer cloth would become our temple of sin. I would call it the holy cloth because whatever was going on underneath was sure as fuck less than holy . I would swallow your balls and suck on the cock until the preacher said amen. This particular service you had decided to stay home and I wish I had done the same. I was bored out of mind without you there.
Looking at my phone I saw the words beautiful ebony pussy tonight! I knew that to mean that you were going to tear up my little holes tonight and I couldn’t wait to get with you and suck that cock all dry and shit! I was going to lay it to you so good that God in Heaven was going to be singing. I couldn’t wait and this pussy right here needed all the relief it could get! It was begging for the sweetness of sugary cream and I was going to make damn sure I got it!
Beautiful ebony pussy is God’s Pleasure
When the church says amen, I can tell you I am just very happy. This brown sugar just wants to run to her car, beat her husband home and wait for you to call me. I knew that bastard I was married to would be at church grinning, flirting with girls, and acting like he was the shit. I always rolled my eyes at the thought of my husband as a player! Reaching in my purse for my phone I thought this was the best opportunity I had to start texting you to come over while the coast was clear. You lit up every time I told you the story of the missionaries. You imagined those big fucking cocks stuffed in my pussy and you wished you could do something about it. The times when we talked on the phone, I knew I was ready for something more and this ebony pussy wanted to experience the power of vanilla. I thought a lot about what you said and what you wanted and it really turned me on. You said you loved the feel of leather and latex and your dream was to have it shoved up your asshole and be fucked by a dildo. I thought what better way to coincide with the fetishes I was having. I loved the feel of rubber and I loved having things shoved in my ass. We were a pair you and I, we weren’t afraid to try anything as long as it felt good.
Maybe that’s how I ended up as a human pretzel the last time. What turned out first to be a simple game of the twister classic, soon turned into a game of how low could Divina go to to suck her own toes. I have to admit at first I thought it kind of difficult but, with your words of encouragement ,I found out it wasn’t that hard at all. I put all my toes in my mouth and sucked on them making the slurping noises in the phone. In the background I heard a car screeching and you yelling you would be here in five minutes. I loved the rush that I could feel in my body and the trouble we could get in together! As the doorbell rang and I saw u, I wondered what other things would make that wanker stand at attention! Each time I thought of that vanilla sausage pounding in this pussy I just got wetter. I opened the door and saw you and the missionaries standing there, I knew it was going to be wicked but , so pleasurable this session with you!


















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