Teen phone sex gets all the guys hard for my young teen cunt

Teen phone sex is where us freaky teens play! So I took a part-time waitressing job for the extra cash. Tips were okay but the manager was where the worth while was at! He was older, built, and always staring at my ass when I bent over tables. We’d been eye-fucking for weeks his hand lingering on my lower back, my tits brushing his arm in the tight kitchen, both of us pretending it was nothing. Then Tuesday closing shift came around. Last customers gone by ten. Everyone else clocked out. Just us. I was wiping the counter when he locked the front door, flipped the sign, and came straight at me. He spun me around, shoved my chest flat onto the cold stainless steel, and yanked my skirt up over my hips. Panties ripped down. His thick fingers shoved into my already soaked cunt, pumping hard while his thumb mashed my clit. I was dripping onto the counter. He freed his cock and slammed it in. No warm-up. Just deep, brutal thrusts that made my tits smash against the metal with every slap of his hips. He fucked me like he owned the placeon e hand fisting my hair, the other gripping my ass hard enough to leave marks. Take it, he growled, slamming deeper. I pushed back, moaning like a little slut, juice running down my thighs. He reached around and rubbed my swollen clit while he kept railing me. I came so fucking hard, cunt clamping down on his cock, legs shaking, dripping all over the counter. He didn’t stop. He kept just kept fucking me, harder, faster, until he buried himself to the hilt and unloaded hot, thick cum pumping deep inside me pulse after pulse. He stayed locked in, grinding, then pulled out slow so I could feel it leak down my legs. I pulled my ruined panties up, smoothed my skirt, and clocked out with his cum still dripping out of me. Some shifts pay better than others.