Rough phone sex calls turn me on. How do you feel about them? I like being fucked. Fucked hard. This blonde bimbo begs to be fucked. Last night, I was high as a kite and horny. That combo when no dick around forces my ass down to my neighbor dive bar. When I walk in, I have my pick of the litter, but usually that’s not saying much! It’s a dive bar, with a bunch of seedy old men. Last night was no different, but one standout guy caught my eye. A young frat boy type. I walked up to him and asked him to buy me a drink. “I don’t by whores drinks,” he said. “Do you fuck them,” I retorted? He looked my body up and down first before saying yes. We went into the little whores room since I was the only pussy in the place. He pulled up my skirt, ripped my panties off and fisted my cunt. He informed me that a whore gets fisted and a lady gets fingered. He knew I liked it rough. His fist up my wet bald pussy felt good. I won’t lie. I was screaming, but good screams. No one would have come to my rescue anyway. I was in a dive bar, dressed like a hooker at closing time, in a dingy bathroom with a stranger. Clearly, I was asking for trouble. Not only did he fist my cunt, but he fisted my ass too. He said it was prep for his cock. When he pulled out his albino trouser snake, I understood what he meant. He rammed his cock in my cunt like he did his fist. His cock stretched me out more. Holly fuck. Rough sex I got tenfold. I came so hard. I’m going to practice fisting my own cunt for phone sex calls! I will let you listen.
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