Pain slut phone sex is my thing boys! Come along for a hot fantasy with me…
As I first locked with your intense eyes, I almost immediately wanted to melt into a puddle of my juices right there on the sand. You came over looking like you owned every inch of your bad boy persona: leather jacket, tattoos peeking out from underneath his sleeves, and big dick energy all the way!
We started talking dirty almost immediately. I wanted you in my holes and let you know it in no uncertain terms. You loudly let the beach know you were going to pound this pussy. As we talked shit, our hands aggressively kept roaming each other’s bodies without any hesitation or shame whatsoever. Before long we found ourselves behind one of those big lifeguard huts where no one could see us but still felt exposed enough for our naughtiness. Oh well, I’m a naughty girl, I am used to that feeling. Things got intense fast the minute we stepped away from the eyes of others. Some girls may have backed away, but I wanted more and more.
You grabbed fistfuls of my hair and pulled back hard while forcing my head down onto your massive cock. You continued grunting with pleasure as you felt it slide down my throat. I loved the way your cockhead brushed against the back of my mouth; it sent shivers up and down my spine. You slapped me hard on that round ass of mine which only made me want more – goddamn did you know how to handle a pain slut like me!
As you grabbed my mouth from the sides pulling my entire cheek towards you as to move my head closer to your mouth. Drool spilled out of my mouth uncontrollably as you got closer to my ear, jerking my whole head inside of my mouth and you whisper to me “This is just the beginning you little whore, I’m just getting started with you.”
To be continued in part 2 soon…