At a rich party, sipping the most delicious wine you could possibly imagine, dining on delights well beyond the average person’s means even during a celebration, and all I could think about was the pool boy’s hard cock and all the exhibitionist sex we’d enjoyed earlier. It was rigorous, filled me up and treated me like just another plain cunt it could pump full of cum without consequence. It was wonderful, being treated like a no-good whore, being pushed down and pummeled with all the weight of a man’s hips. His hungry cock devouring my wet cunt like it’s a side dish of his favorite delights. I’m into having my hairy wet pussy abused, I’m into being used, I’m into being taken for granted and taken advantage of. I want to get dirty, I want to get naughty, I want to find myself deep in the dirt and reamed from behind. The impact of my tits on the dirt leaving an impact like footprints in the sand, from just how hard I’m being pumped into, is a dream of mine. My favorite clients know exactly where to put me, below them, cock in my pussy and hand on my hair. I like when they pull my hair and pull my head up so I’m forced to look them right in the eyes as they pump massive loads of cum deep in my womb. When it comes to a hot sexy woman like me, you have to know exactly how to make us drip down our legs and wet the floor below. That way is almost always being put in our place, making us rethink the times when we were somewhat of a bitch to someone who should have been pounding us. I can’t get enough of getting reminded exactly where I belong in the world, that place being taking a pounding from a hard cock like the one that made me.
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Ass fetish favorite
Ass fetish worship in an elevator heading to the penthouse terrace was unexpected, however enticing. The change in altitude as well as lack of oxygen from his face being completely snuffed between my cheeks had my devoted man servant a little faint in color. By the time the elevator had reached the top We too had reached the top as I climaxed his face and he in turn climaxed onto the floor.
Cuckold phone sex, the best part about getting reamed is my husband watching
My husband watching always made matters so much more fun, especially the cuckold phone sex part. I’m a good whore who has a thing for chicks like you, the kind that’s a man on the outside and a woman on the inside. I don’t mean physically, I mean that metaphorical need to be recognized by your true identity. I love being messed about by a huge cock that’s soon to be gone. It makes me feel amazing to know the current dick playing with me like I’m a toy house storing its meat, might be embracing its final pussy. Meanwhile, my husband can’t help but be jealous of the thick fuckable sacrifice worming its way deep and making my eyes roll back for exhibitionist sex. The truth is, his tiny cock can’t handle a woman like me. He can’t satisfy me no matter what he tries, so inner girls with an outer prick so hard and mighty it would make a saint blush and admit got had touched it, get me thirsty for a throat fucking and a pussy pumping. Anywhere I can get their cum and satisfy my needs, you betcha I’ve tried it, and I’ve made him watch while I was at it. He’ll cry if it’s too big, he’ll beg you to make me cum because at least someone has to, and he’ll spend a good portion of the night curled up to me apologizing that he can’t do what that dick just did for me. I’ll hug him close, console him, and fantasize about the next huge girl cock that I’ll be bouncing around on and making him weep for next. It’s a horrible cycle I can’t get enough of. A cosmic circle that he’ll be a burden too until he can either grow a bigger dick for me, or learn to satisfy me himself. Sadly I think one is about as likely as the other, so I’ll see you inside me tonight too? Bring your deepest Fantasy phone sex desires.
Surprise Exhibitionist sex at a party!
My feet took me to the strangest places in my youth, including exhibitionist sex. I remember this one party where the wealth ran like a waterfall, and everyone was born with a silver spoon that shined of lusty delight. I’d snuck off a little to get away from the stuffy environment and get some air, and tripped right into a studly man who picked me up right on the spot. “Oh um, thank-mnnn-” My lips were interrupted mid-thank you by his. He pressed against me, drove his tongue deep and explored in ways I was very much not ready for. My dress was lifted up, my panties moved aside, and his drawers dropped in a practiced motion that I was far too drunk to pay attention to. The wine had also ran like a waterfall, and I was pretty sure my pussy would be too in a second given he wasn’t giving me a moment to even make a faux attempt to tell him to stop. “Hau!” I’d cried out in surprise as I was entered, my pussy devoured by his hungry cock, slipping deeper without even a second’s delay. “Holy shit!” He got fucking me hard and smacking my ass against the wall, his hands holding me tight and sturdy so he could rut himself into a sperm-filled volley deep inside me.