Every time Big Daddy King calls me, my pussy drips at the sound of his voice saying, “Hello Cassandra.” He owns me mind, body and spirit. I was out of town for the holidays and missed my sugar daddy so much. But, I have all our hot times together to remember. When I start thinking of BDK and the anaconda, I slip my hands into my diamond encrusted thong with his initials on it that he had made especially for me. I start rubbing my pussy thinking about how huge his cock is and how it makes me squeal with delight every time I see it. No man has ever made me cum harder than Big Daddy King. No man will make me cum as hard as he does either. Impossible. BDK spoils me so much. Not just with his monster anaconda either. He spoils me with his time and money too. He takes me on shopping trips. He pampers me with spa days. He rolls out the red carpet treatment every time we go out to eat or to a club. Seriously, I feel like a queen when I am with the King. My friends are so jealous that I have the affections of such a powerful, handsome and hung man. He is a celebrity. He is a king. He is THE KING. The king of my world. The king of my pussy. I have done nothing but masturbate thinking of our hot times together. Our last time together, he spared no expense. He never does for his favorite bimbos. I got lavished with more jewels and fine champagne, but the best part of any date with Big Daddy King is playing with the anaconda. No other cock can compare. There is black cock then there is Big Daddy King cock. I was bent over a railing of a balcony overlooking an amazing view when the biggest, bestest cock entered me from behind. I let out a squeal of delight that could be heard in the next county. I cum the moment The King enters his bimbo queen’s pussy. His nut sauce is my addiction. I can’t get enough of my Big Daddy King and the anaconda.
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Big Daddy King is the King of My Pussy
MILF Phone Sex Slut Enjoys Young Bald Pussy
I am a pretty popular MILF phone sex slut. I have big tits, a round ass and some fur on my pussy. I use to have a shag carpet in the 80s between my legs, then I was bald in the 90s and now I have a nice trimmed bush. The young boys love it. Even young girls are enthralled with my nice trim. My stepson has this platonic girl friend who spent Thanksgiving with us. She had nowhere to go for the holidays, so I invited her to stay with us. A goody two shoes Bible thumper. I wanted to lick her bald cunnie. She needed a good hard cum to remove the stick from her ass. I slipped her a Xanax in her apple juice then followed her when she excused herself to pee. My stepsons knew I was going to molest their little school girl pal. I walked in on her with her panties around her ankles sitting on the throne peeing. She was groggy. She protested my presence at first, but as soon as my fingers were rubbing her young bald pussy she sang a different tune. Once I started licking her clit, she started praying for forgiveness, but she didn’t stop me either. I guess the hot sensation of my wet tongue on her likely virgin twat felt so amazing , she started palming the back of my head and grinding her cunt into my face. She was wet as fuck. I licked her slit until shes squirted all over my face. She was working up a sweat. Hard, laborious breathing. She gave birth to her first hard cum. Just what she needed. I was all set to go back to dinner since I removed the stick up her young ass, but she wanted more. This time she went down on me. She ate my hairy pussy with such fervor, I squirted on her face. I think I turned a little Catholic girl into a carpet munching lesbian.
Cuckolding Phone Sex: I Love Big Black Presents
Cuckolding phone sex is so much fun for a slut wife. I am married, but I have a lot of lovers. Young, hung lovers. Black lovers. I know that size matters. It is how a mature woman gets sexual pleasure. I need length and girth. When you are young, your pussy is tight, but with age you loose that tightness. How? Through motherhood, years of fucking and just age. My husband was never big enough for me with his two inch nub, but he would fuck my ass early in our marriage. When we married, we knew there would be an open marriage for me. He never satisfied me sexually, however, he is one hell of a pussy licker. Not to mention he is great with procuring me big black dicks. His business hires a lot of young black men for labor, so often times he comes home with a few black boys for me to gang bang. I love fucking three or more hung studs at a time. I got an early Christmas present this weekend when he came home with a dozen studs for me. A dirty dozen too. He showed them pictures of his hot wife and those young studs started begging to come over for some fun. My cuckold husband texted me he had a special surprise but I was not thinking a dozen men with huge cocks. I squealed with delight when I saw my “presents.” Like a good whore wife, I fell to my knees and began unwrapping my gifts. I took as many big black dicks in my mouth as I could at once. I can take a lot too as a seasoned black cock whore. Those studs were in MILF paradise. They began cumming all over my face and tits. I looked like someone doused me in a carton of milk. My husband was watching, rubbing his little nub and enjoying his wife being a whore. They gang banged all my fuck holes for hours. My hubby out did himself. I love getting big black presents. Do you?
Phone Sex Whore
Phone sex is a hot way to explore your fetishes and kinks. I have been in the adult industry since I was 18, so I am a natural for this kind of work. I have done nude modeling. I have been a stripper. I have escorted. I have even dabbled in some fetish porn, mostly BDSM and ass rape porn kind of stuff. I am a submissive phone whore because I am submissive in my non phone life. I see a man. I mean a real man. One who looks very masculine and has a huge cock. I go weak. I want to serve him anyway I can. That is usually on my knees or on my back. I was doing some last minute shopping last night before I head out of town for the holidays. The grocery store was crazy to say the least. I mean insane crazy. This one guy was following me around like a lost puppy dog, but he was nowhere close to my definition of a real man. A real man intervened, however. Pulled his dick right out of his pants in the meat aisle and told my stalker, “No way you have anything like this in your pants.” The little loser scampered away knowing he was well out of his league. Now this guy’s cock was no BDK cock, but it was at least 10 inches and made me swoon. I fell to my knees, oblivious to my public surroundings like I was brain washed to suck every big dick I see. Maybe I was ! No one seemed to mind a blonde buxom bimbo giving head in aisle 22. In fact a small gathering surrounded us. I think some were waiting their turn. I am a submissive slut, but its only big cock that makes me do anything.
My New Farmer Friend
I went for a drive today out in the country and came across a produce stand. I haven’t seen one of those in many years, and some fresh veggies sounded really good. I turned my car around and pulled up to the stand. To my pleasant surprise, I saw a tall, handsome, strapping man standing there asking me how he could help me with the cutest little country twang to his voice that made me melt. He had a smile that left me almost speechless. But his eyes, I saw them wander down across my tits, then all the way down my body admiring me from head to toe. I was immediately wet, and could only think about jumping behind the bales of hay and fucking him silly.
As I told him what veggies that I wanted and asked him the price, I could feel my face flushing as I nearly melted under his intense stare. He laughed and said that maybe we could work something out. Taking the opportunity, I cooed at him and started unbuttoning my shirt. I made my way around the table and he kissed me immediately and yanked me right down behind one of those bales of hay I had been looking at. Our clothes came off in a flurry and I just couldn’t wait to feel his large cock in my mouth. I had been grinding on it for the past few minutes and it was impressive.
When his pants finally came off, I pounced on it and sucked him all the way down relishing in how good it felt. I could feel his cock throbbing in my mouth. Not wanting him to cum without fucking me, I laid down and spread my legs nice and wide for him, inviting him in. He fucked me like a young farmer stud, I’m still wet just thinking about it.
Morning Mommy Phone Sex
I love mommy phone sex. I get to talk to mommy lovers about my real incest experiences. I was raised by a dirty mommy, so I knew when I started birthing boys exactly what kind of mommy I wanted to be. Do you have mommy fantasies? Maybe even some real mommy sex experiences? My boys are home this week for the holiday. No school for them until Monday. That makes me so happy! I am very thankful for my two little mother fuckers. I woke up before either of my boys today to start my shift. I let them sleep in on holiday break, but I did a super hot mommy call first thing that worked me up. I needed some attention from my boys. I went into my oldest son’s room first. I pulled back the covers, exposed his cock, which was already hard, and sucked him wide awake. He thought he was having a wet dream. Once his young hammer was as hard as it could be, I hopped on board and took him for a ride until he exploded inside his mommy’s warm wet pussy. I knew he would fall right back to sleep. A good hard cum tires a young boy out. That is why I am glad I have two boys. I marched down to my youngest son’s room and took his cock for a spin until he filled me up with spunk too. Sometimes I am turning you guys on with my incest stories, but sometimes my callers are turning me on so much I have to molest my boys. Trust me. They don’t mind. They don’t get jealous of my phone sex job because they love knowing I talk about them to you. Plus, they love how much hornier I get after a hot mommy call.
Tranny Phone Sex Date
Tranny phone sex is for gay, straight and bi curious men. You don’t have to be gay to like a pretty cock up your ass. I am basically all woman with one minor, um well, major difference. I am on several shemale dating sites. The majority of men I go out with would never label themselves as gay or even bi curious. They are just men who recognize beauty and sex appeal come in all sorts of packages. George, an Australian business man, wined and dined me this weekend. He is in my city for a month working on a business endeavor. He has a wife back in his country. He was upfront about the fact he was just looking for a month of no strings attached fun. He was handsome, hung, wealthy and that Aussie accent was very appealing. He took me to the best restaurant in town. Roof top place that circles around the city giving diners a spectacular view. No prices on the menu, at least not the date’s menu. I had oysters for the first time. I think the rumor about oysters being an aphrodisiac is true. I got flushed. Very aroused. My cock was poking a hole in my dress. Maybe it was his sexy accent or a combination, but I had to fuck. The establishment was dark in a romantic way. I slipped under the table to blow him. I’m usually a top, but something about him or the oysters on the half shell made me a cock sucking whore. He was shocked at my bravado, but even a classy man cannot resist good head. I swallowed his load before the main course was served. But, before dessert arrived, we were in the bathroom fucking like rabbits. This is going to be the best month of my life.
Hot phone sex Sabrina
I love adult phone chat, it lets me tell all my dirty little secret stories!
This tall, tanned, sexy guy move in next door this last week. I’ve been watching his hard body moving boxes with ease, and even from across the street I can tell he’s got one hell of a package! I have got to get me some of that.
So I dolled up in my sexy furry boots, my suede skirt, and my fuzzy button up hoodie with nothing underneath, and of course crotch-less panties. I love how they frame and accentuate my little clit. I took a plate of some cookies I baked, still warm and gooey just like my pussy was getting the more I thought about fucking this guy.
He invited me in, and we stood in the living room a moment happily making small talk. Oh but I could see the bulge in his pants growing, threatening to tear right out of his jeans.
When he asked me if I’d like to sit own, I accepted, and after leaning back and getting comfortable, I uncrossed my legs for him and I thought he was going to jizz in his pants right there. His face flushed a bit, his jaw dropped, and I could see his mouth watering.
I didn’t have to ask him to come taste me more than once. He dropped to his knees, staring at my little slit like it was a precious treasure. He was so very skilled with his tongue, teasing my juices out and driving me wild. It was time for me to take control.
I threw him down on the couch, climbed on him, and impaled myself on his huge cock. Oh his thick rod gaped my cunt so nicely!
I fucked the hell out of him for hours, both of us reaching screaming orgasms over, and over again!
Looks like my turkey will be well basted this Thanksgiving hehehehe!
















