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My tits got the Biggest cum shot, time for my ass
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Splitting my asshole was a heavy meat that pushed and punished. I needed it so deep and so powerful. His throbbing made me feel alive, while his balls slapping against my bouncy tush reminded me that I really was. He held a lot of vigor inside him, and I was going to drain it all into my slutty crack with my superb cock control.
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Adult phone chat with my tits
Up and down my moist melons go the adult phone chat chain, slapping into his balls gently with a rocking rhythm that overtakes my mind and creates a fantastic lull. It’s not the same as our earlier, more frantic fucking, it’s a soothing place that nestles him caringly and gives him a wonderful place to rest. His hard dick needed a break, and that’s what this is. Warm titties squishing against him, rocking, letting him take a long moment in a sauna of his own. For such a studly man with such a huge cock it could barely fit in my pussy, he’s not tough enough that I can go all-out with him. He’s fragile, in that ‘needs a good titty fuck to rejuvenate’ kind of way. It think most men are, but he surprised me. I was expecting to go all night, not to have to stop mid-way and introduce him to paradise, big tits phone sex.
I’m not complaining, paradise is where all men should want to be, it’s just, I’d love to give this big fat dick what it craves in quick and ferocious conquest. I want to see his cum cover my tits in hot pools that drip ever so slowly down my body. I do go a little faster, but mostly I swivel my milky tits around him. I smother his cock in hot love, and let out gaspy moans so he can hear what he’s doing to me. I make sure he’s aware of what just smelling his virile dick makes me want. I need him on top of me, plunging his fat fucking prick into my folds and messing me up in a way so perfect I’m ruined for all other men. For now, I need to remember this is about him, so I ensure I’m not going too fast, while I gently blow on his sensitive cockhead to surprise him and wring my boobs together a bit tighter so he can feel more of me and give me the biggest cum shot.
Blasphemy Phone Sex for little bitty baby Kaye
The preacher at the church around the corner is constantly calling me to have Blasphemy Phone Sex. Daddy told him I could babysit his little ones. Well they really don’t need it, they have tablets. However the preacher loves me coming over so he’s always asking me to babysit for him. But he’s a real kinky kinda guy because he loves to touch me and talk about his daughter. He calls me her name when he sticks his hands down my pants and touches my bald cunt. He gets so excited he stutters and if he has his cock out I can feel him throb in my mouth. Daddy says he is the sickest priest he’s ever had the pleasure of meeting and that cum whores like me are a perfect match to milk that priest dry of cum. Daddy says he should be so glad they met because he would not get away with what Daddy lets him do to my body. TBH I like when he wears his collar and ask about my sins. It gives me something to strive towards.
Cock Worshiping Phone Sex is for a Cum Dumpster like Me!
I think a good whore knows how to have Cock Worshiping Phone Sex. There isn’t much that gets me going like worshiping a nice cock. I’m not particular on size but I crave multiple cocks at least twice a week. Generally when I get in that mood I head down to the gloryhole and submit to whichever cock comes through the hole. This week I was lucky as a bus of football players happened to be in the parking lot next to the gloryhole. I’m not sure if that was an accident or on purpose but either way I didn’t even have to get out of my car before a few of them were walking over in my direction. By the time I had shut my car door 3 of them were directing my body with their eyes and I was following with my feet. We immediately headed to the back where the booths are. Something about my face must say I love sucking cock because every time I meet a cock I am always on my knees. I finished those guys in no time and by the time they walked out the door there was a line straight back into the booth. One of my greatest accomplishments this year is finishing a football team without even stepping on the field.
Cock Worshiping Phone Sex is What I do BEST!
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Breeding Phone Sex at a Pool Party
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“Thanks for inviting us!” One of my aunts said as I felt him rock and pump and bump inside me. To think I had him ready to blow while my family looked on. So many idiots not even realizing how close I was to being seeded. Up until this point we’d been very clear, no shooting inside, but as my sister came up and started talking to us I realized there was almost no way I could get him to pull out in time. His twitching was becoming more insistent, his shoving into my wet crevice all the more needy, and his balls all the more hungry. I tried to talk her away, reminding her of my fun boyfriend’s policy about being stuck in the same conversation too long. She wouldn’t get the hint as he got closer, more insistent, his panting in my ear all the more warning. She said something about clams as I closed my eyes and got ready – for the absolute powerhose blasting my insides. It simply didn’t stop, he’d been wanting this for a while and the perfect excuse was given. I couldn’t even blame him, I’d wanna cum in me too. That’s what Cock Worshiping Phone Sex is all about.