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Breeding Phone Sex

Everyone knows I am a cum slut phone sex girl. I love cum and can not get enough of it. The more I get in all my holes the happier that I am. I just want to be your little cum dump. Not just you, your friends too. Fill my ass,pussy and mouth till they are over flowing with all your yummy cream. Do not worry about there being to much. No one can ever have enough cum!

With all the cum that I get lately I have been thinking about what it would be like to get pregnant. What if I could be your breeding phone sex whore? You could plant as much cum inside of me as you want and we can see what grows. Wink When they grow up they can be cum slut phone sex girls just like me. Just think about it if we try breeding that means we have to fuck more. You will have to give me your cum all the time. Please come make me your fucking breeding phone sex cum slut. I will do anything for your cum!

Bonadge & Breeding

He loves these big black titties so much he just can’t keep his hands off. This time he comes in, puts my lovely collar on, and ties me up. Then, he proceeds to pull off my black stockings, and tie my boobs up with them. My nipples are hard as rock, and my pussy is dripping with anticipation. When he tightens the stockings I scream out, but that only fuels his fire. He gets a whip, and start whipping my huge black jugs. I scream as he gives me pain and pleasure by sticking his fingers up my cunt! I want so badly to be fucked, but he’s got something even better for his dirty slave. I see a bunch of men come in, stroking their dicks and looking at my exposed body. One by one, I was tag-teamed and double penetrated… I got fucked hard, and I admit, it felt so fucking good! Every time one would cum in my pussy, he wanted me to say, “Please breed my black pussy!” I meant every single word!

Epiphany On The Ocean

I spent a wonderfully relaxing weekend on the ocean. It is amazing how the ocean air can clear your mind and help you think more clearly. Looking at the pictures I took over the weekend, I have had an epiphany. My friends ask me frequently if I ever plan on having brats. I have never felt the need to have a baby. I mean look at this body, it is perfect in every way. And I have so much fun enjoying life and the attention of men. I realized that having brats for me has to be a choice in the finest mate for such an undertaking. I mean it is no different then keeping blood lines pure in animals like racing horses. I would need to find the perfect man, with compatible genes to mine. Well breed and educated. A handsome and intelligent specimen. I have decided that I am and will be a breeder. Breeding is something that must be researched before you choose the one that will be lucky enough to plant the seed and create the ultimate offspring. Do you think I am crazy for thinking this way? I am, after all a sophisticated woman who has a deep understanding of herself, where she is in life and where she wants to go in her future. My friends say breeding sounds so sterile and in humane, but I say it makes perfect sense. I am the ultimate mate in the breeding arena, intelligent, great blood line and very capable of producing superior off spring to carry on my legacy. Do you think you have what it takes to breed with me? If you do, why? What do you have that the others don’t? I would love to know.