I’ve officially been fucked hard and rough everywhere. As one of his favorite little sluts, Big Daddy King invited me out on an expensive vacation. Flying out in a private jet has its perks. Like riding that massive cock 40,000 feet in the air. It still amazes me every time I pull that huge cock out of his compression shorts. He has the perfect dick for cock worshiping phone sex. I know I’m one of the luckiest sluts in the world to get to taste that BBC. Fuck. Big isn’t accurate enough. Enormous is the right word for it. It’s bigger than my fucking face. Wrapping my lips around it is a challenge on its own. But I still love how it feels when he starts to fuck my pretty face. He loves when I record myself being a dirty whore for him and choking on that massive cock. It gets me soaking wet when I feel him pushing past my uvula and making me gag on him. He always makes me beg for that cock when I finally get to fuck him. BDK’s thick chocolate rod always stretches my pussy out so fucking good. Riding his dick kills me in the best way. Holding on to his shoulders and trying my best to bounce up and down on him while he splits me in half. Hot ass sex with Big Daddy makes me act like a brain-dead cum slut. Especially when he shoots his millionaire load deep into me, breeding his nasty little slut.
Category: Big Tits Phone Sex
Cucks Watches Wife and Girlfriend Fucked by Bull
You are worthless and utterly disappointing. It is no wonder that both your girlfriend and your wife want to be fucked by another man. Your tiny cock couldn’t please one woman let alone two. It’s no wonder that you have to empty your bank account just to keep us around. We have needs, however, and we don’t mind getting a young bull to fulfill our desires. You can stay in the cuck corner and play with the peanut you call a cock and watch our pussies get obliterated by this BBC. Big, thick cocks are superior to your Vienna sausage. I’d rather eat your wife’s pussy while I bounce on this bull’s dick and have a real woman than rub your feminine clit. At least now I can smell her sweet cunt while my pussy is getting the hard fucking it needs. Your wife also loves getting that hard fucking while I suck on her beautiful tits. Is your cock throbbing? I can’t even tell.
Mistress Phone Sex Because I Want to Be the Other Woman
Mistress phone sex has two connotations. One, I can be your dominatrix. Two, I can be your dirty secret. Between you and me, I can be both. However, I am best suited to be your side girl. Side girls enjoy life more. Ask any mistress. She will tell you that being the other woman is liberating. It is for me. I love it when a man spoils me in and out of bed. As the mistress, I am still shiny and new. Men want to spoil their side chicks. Also, they enjoy making their side chick cum. Husbands never appreciate a wife fully. But the mistress hangs the moon. Why would I ever be the wife when I can be the side chick and enjoy the best version of the man?
I Love Married Men
I have a new married man phone sex lover in my life. We met at the doctor’s office. In my defense, I did not pursue him. I knew he was married. A ring never stands in my way, however. But this time, it did because I did not flirt back. He pulled my chart because he is a PA. When he called, I was nervous. I thought I got a bad test result or something. Turns out, the PA became smitten with me easily. I am no fool. I know a catch when I see one. Kevin came over last night. Our first encounter together. I’ll admit to being nervous. When a new man enters my life, I want to please him in every way. Kevin and I acted like horny teenagers. We frolicked on my bed. We made out passionately. And, we talked about so many things we have in common.
Eat that Pussy Boy
When it came time to fuck, my wet bald pussy purred for his cock. My mind raced because I liked him. His cock impressed me. Since I liked him, I worried it may not be as big as I hoped. Nothing worse than being attracted to a man to discover his cock is no bigger than your pinky finger. Kevin possesses a huge cock luckily. And he knows how to use it. Plus, he eats pussy like his life depends on it. We fucked for hours. His wife texted him many times, but he ignored her for me. I found a new married man and I am enjoying him as much as I can.
Prostitution Phone Sex Means I’m Draining Your Wallet
Prostitution phone sex is really what I do. I am a phone whore. I hustle for that money. I hustle all the time. At the club, with men and on the phone. I have this new loser who enjoys calling me to drain his wallet. A good phone whore will drain your balls and your wallet. I love to milk balls and wallets. My new caller knows who he is. He is a little pay piggy. He is such a loser that he must pay a hot woman just to talk to him. He tips me and sends me Amazon gift cards too. He must do it if he wants to keep talking to a woman so far out of his league. I mean look at me? This guy is like 5’2. My tits would rest on his head. And a short man almost always has a tiny dick. I do not let this guy cum unless he pays extra. I charge him per stoke to cum. I am laughing at him the entire time too. He has never had sex he did not pay for. I think he loves financial domination phone sex. He enjoys being humiliated and used for his money. The only thing he can offer a sexy woman is his money. I mean if Brad Pitt or Johnny Depp worked at Walmart, they would still get laid because they are good-looking rugged men. If Jonah Hill worked at Walmart, he would never snag a hot surfer babe, LOL. My caller is short, ugly and he has a small dick. If he wants to be in the company of hot women, he must pay for it. If he wants to cum, he must pay for that too. Oink oink my little pathetic pay piggie. If you call me with a small cock, you will have to pay extra to cum too. This phone sex babe is too hot to waste her time on tiny dick losers. Pay up or don’t cum.
Everyone Wants to Be Big Tit Fucking Me
Seems like everyone wants to be big tit fucking me these days. I was at the doctor’s office and met a sexy PA. He was not the physician’s assistant assigned to the doctor I was seeing. He kept coming into my room by “mistake.” At least that is what he claimed. He was sexy and hot. Clearly, he has a good job too. He did not have to act like he did. A simple compliment would have gone a long way. After my appointment, I slipped him a note with my number. I just said if he wanted to see my big tits, he should take me out. He did not call right away. In fact, he did not call until last night, weeks after our encounter. I had almost forgotten about it and him. He did not play games this time. He explained that he is married and was trying to be a good husband, but my big tits were on his mind. His wife is in the itty bitty club. I hear that often. He had no clue that I was addicted to married men phone sex. He apologized for calling and for flirting with me a few weeks back because I deserve more. I told him I wanted to fuck him, not marry him and he was over in less than an hour. He brought flowers too. They were beautiful and appreciated, but not necessary. Married men are my kryptonite. Seriously, they are. I knew there was a reason I gave him my number. I never thought he would be hung and so skilled at pussy eating. I should have figured he would be good at eating pussy. He is in the medical field. He knows all about human anatomy. He gave me a hot squirting pussy on the first try too. I can cum easily, but squirting takes practice and skill. And this guy got it in 30 minutes or less. He is going to the top of my married lover rotation.
Mistress Phone Sex Whore Makes You Cheat On Your Wife
I know a lot of you married men can’t help but want to cheat on your boring wives. And when it’s too hard to go out and find a woman you look for pretty girls like me to call up for mistress phone sex. You want me to be your dirty little secret, and knowing I’m a home-wrecking slut makes me so fucking wet. Last weekend, one very dedicated caller decided to meet up with me. I told him I’d be the sluttiest bimbo in the bar and I was right! 6-inch heels that made my ass look fantastic and a dress that barely covered it.
He couldn’t keep his hands off me. He has been waiting to fuck his submissive phone sex slut for so long. We were in a back room immediately. He stripped me down to my garter belt and told me to fuck him like I loved him. No problem. I loved riding that married man’s cock. I especially liked it when he told me I felt tighter, wetter, and better than his wife. I let him do all the things she wouldn’t. No hole was off limits and every filthy fantasy he had was about to come true. I’ve never seen man cum so hard and so many times!
Big Tit Photos is What He Wanted but He Got Cyber Sex Instead
One of my married lovers wanted some big tit photos from me. I did something better for him. I face timed him. He was at work and horny. He wanted a couple tit shots to jack off to in the bathroom. Instead, I Face timed him. I was in a sexy pink dress, that I pulled down exposing my big breasts. He muted me because someone was in his office, but he quickly got rid of his employee and focused on me. It was sort of like cybersex because he could not talk. Not a problem for me. I cyber with guys all the time, because sometimes cyber sex phone sex is a married man’s only option when the wife is home, or like my lover, when he is at work. I was very descriptive of what me and my tits would do to his cock. He was typing back with one hand, stroking with the other. He wanted to see me play with my cunt for him, so I showed him the pink. He loves looking deep into my pussy. He wanted me to finger my ass for him too, so I did. He was stroking his cock discreetly under his desk. He has his own office as the boss, but the walls are glass. Anyone walking by might be able to tell that he was jacking off. I loved what a dirty boy he was being. Of course, I started it. He only wanted some tit pictures and he got to see me finger bang my ass and my cunt. I worked myself up too. Like, I squirted on the phone. He started stroking faster watching me squirt. We came together. My wet bald pussy was purring. I came hard watching my lover jack off to my sexy curves. He came just as hard watching me too.
I’m always happy with Big tit fucking
My tits were bouncy, my shoulders rocking, my whole body heaving and his breath groaning heavily while I gave him a gracious big tit fucking. I was introducing one of my favorite new neighbors to what I like to call a whore titfuck. It’s when a whore, like me, a true professional in the sack, gives her all with her jugs on a thick cock like this one. It’s not complex, it’s not even new, it’s definitely not special. What it is, is hella sexy, super sweaty, hot and fun. I can’t get enough of rubbing my fuckbags all over his fuck meat, and making him moan so wonderfully. There’s nothing quite like watching a man lose it for your efforts, let alone when it’s efforts put into your gifts from god and big tits phone sex. I was given tits like these, true miracles attached to a goddess, and no man can resist their fruits when I put myself into them. Effort turns to bliss, bliss turns to praise, and praise turns into effort. It’s a cycle that started with daddy’s approval and ends with a nice juicy cumshot all over my cheeks and nose. I couldn’t wait to be drenched in all the cum I can milk out of him, I can never wait. I make even one person acts like a real titfuck into a competition. If that means I’m competing with myself, one-upping myself to make a man’s eyes roll back and his cock throb with desire to give me what I want, so be it. I was very happy to wring him dry right onto my face, and he was very happy to explode with all the heat and passion he could manage to erupt with. It just doesn’t get better than the wildest, biggest cum shot.
Hot Phonesex on the Fourth of July
Hot phonesex on the Fourth of July? Yes, please. It is oppressively hot outside today. I was supposed to be out on a boat sunning my sexy body, but I broke my arm. I have this huge cast on my arm, and it is hot and itchy. I decided to forgo the boat party. Plus, I have small pups and they are terrified of the neighborhood fireworks. I was beginning to regret my decision to stay home because the phones were slow when there was a knock on my door. I was not expecting anyone, and no deliveries would be made on a holiday. I was wrong. Amazon delivered my dog stroller that I ordered. The hunky guy brought it in for me, and he saw my pink cast and felt sorry for me. He said I was his only delivery today. It was supposed to be delivered yesterday but the storm got him behind. This phone sex babe had the porn music playing in her head. I love a man in uniform. He was a contracted driver. He was buff and handsome. Likely only in his 20s. I would be a MILF to him, but he was flirty, nonetheless. I flirted back. He put the stroller together for me. I gave him something to drink, then what happened next was magic. He scooped me up in his big strong arms and carried me to my bedroom. He went down on me for over an hour. An hour of pussy eating? This guy was good too. I was not going to fight him. He did not want to 69, at least not yet. He was intent on making me cum a few dozen times first. How could I fight that? I never say no to having my wet bald pussy eaten and fingered. I did get to suck his cock, and it was big. Not black cock big, but bigger than most white guys. Hard too. I joked that he took Viagra because he had some staying power. Everything happens for a reason, right? I think I broke my wrist just so I could experience some mind-blowing pussy eating. That delivery guy is coming back later tonight for more fireworks!
Big Tits Phone Sex should always end in a titfuck
“Those swollen fuckbags are amazing!” He said, pushing on my big tits phone sex prizes while he pounded my pussy deeply, growing bold and fast and making me want to beg for his cum. He could ask me to do anything at that moment, and I would have given in without hesitation. “Lift them up, I want to see you suck your own tits!” I honestly wasn’t sure I could, but I did as he said, overwhelmed by his size and rudeness, tearing up a bit in pride of the dominating man he was becoming through our sessions. “Did I stutter?” I heard him ask after a second, before he cupped them both by the bottom and shoved my massive tits right in my face. I started sucking, and that was when he pulled out of my pussy. I croaked in surprise, just as he mounted my tits and rapidly began big tit fucking rapidly with his hot and swollen cock. I knew I’d be getting his load on my face instead of in my hungry womb, and that saddened me, but nowhere near as much as it excited me to know I’d soon have a new coating of jizz for my cheeks. I squirmed a bit as he used my fuck bags to get closer to the edge, growing by the second with unspent jizz and getting ready to pour it all away in between my rolling waves and onto my face. I couldn’t talk, I was too busy sucking my stretched titties and looking into his eager eyes. I anticipated what was about to cum, but the biggest cum shot still caught me by surprise, the bowl of porridge that spilled out his big cock and soaked me from tit to hair was truly amazing and inspiring. All men should aspire to such a huge load.











