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School Girl Phone Sex And The Whore Of The Class

School girl phone sex reminds me of when I was the class whore, all the boys wanted a piece of my pie, and I gave it to them, sometimes i would fuck the football team in the locker room after a winning game. School girl phone sex

Once coach caught us, we thought we were gonna get in big trouble, but coach just whipped his wrinkled cock out and joined the fuck session. 

He gave directions, told the boys just how to fuck me pussy, he even made the quarterback fuck me up the ass on the bench in front of everyone, they all stood around and stroked their cocks, waiting for their turn. 

Each of the boys finished inside on of my holes, coach got it all on video, I know all of his buddies are gonna be jealous when they see coach cum all over my face. 

After all the boys left the coach and I went another round, I blew him against the lockers, he rubbed his cock all over my pretty face, telling me how I was such a dirty little whore, that made my pussy get super wet. 

Coach came so hard when I told him that I wasn’t on birth control and how badly I wanted him to breed my tight pussy. 

Just as I was leaving the gym I bumped into the janitor, of course he saw the whole session, said if I didn’t blow him right there he was taking me to the principal, of course I dropped to my knees, blew him right there in the hall, he came right down my throat, yes I swallowed every drop! So, who is next? 

 

Jack Off For Me Pretty Please

Jack off for me just like my neighbor does to this sweet young pussy. He has always wanted me. The other night I found myself at Howie’s place for a BBQ. He invited me over as a friendly neighbor gesture. The drinks he was serving wound me up a bit too tipsy and he offered to let me crash on his couch and sleep it off. It was the next morning I woke up in his bed. His mouth licking my little fuck slit. I was still kind of out of it and didn’t realize exactly what was happening, I just knew it felt good whatever was pleasuring my pussy.

Once I became more coherent it was apparent that good sensation, I was feeling is Howie’s tongue gliding over my swollen clit. I laid there moaning and calling out his name because it felt so good. He moved up to kiss me telling me to taste my pussy off his lips. As he pressed against my body I felt his fat dick head press against my tiny hole. I quivered and had to let him know that we should not fuck yet, I have never done this before and that I am not as old as he thinks I am. That’s when he informed me that he fucked me the entire night blasting my pussy with loads of his daddy batter. At that moment he plunged his cock so hard into my sore little cunt with one forceful thrust he busted another load deep inside me.

Fuck!! I was not ready for this! I’m not even on any birth control.Jack off for me

Tales Of A Dirty Phone Sex Whore

Dirty phone sex has turned me into a whore with no boundaries or morals, all the women in my family know to keep their husbands far away from me. It’s no secret that I love cock, no matter who it is attached to. 

My sister had to find out the hard way; she left her horny hubby around me with no supervision and boy did i have a great time with him! I seduced him so easily; it was like taking candy from a baby. Dirty phone sex

I only did it to show my sister that he wanted my pussy, she thought she had the best pussy in the family, and her hubby only had eyes for her. 

All it took was me to bend over in front of him wearing a short short skirt and no panties, once he saw this hairless plump pussy he was drooling and wagging his dick like a happy puppy waves his tail. 

Wasting no time I devoured his fucking cock and balls, pulled out all my sloppy cock sucking tricks, and he was begging me to stick it in my tight hole, I let him go balls deep in this young pussy, made him eat my tight asshole, I went as far as making him suck his own cum out of my ass and eat it. 

Best part is I had my phone recording the whole shit, I needed proof for my sister so I did what I had to do, now my dilemma is do i want to show my sister and crush her heart or do I want to blackmail her cheating husband for some cash…. decisions decisions…what’s a whore to do? 

School Girl Phone Sex Whore loves getting fucked in her school uniform!

School Girl Phone Sex

 

I’m a slutty little School Girl Phone Sex Whore, and I love getting fucked in my schoolgirl uniform! 

The way my ass jiggles in my tiny plaid skirt makes your cock get rock hard!

I love the way you lift up my skirt to play with my pussy through my panties.

I’ll put my little bubble butt in your face, begging you to eat me up!

You slide my little panties all the way down, exposing my bald, smooth cunt!

You couldn’t help sliding your tongue between my little cunt lips.

Suck on my clit until my pussy juice is running down your face!

I can’t wait to tell all of my friends at school just how great you are at eating my cute little pussy! 

 

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I can hear that tension in your voice, the way you’re breathing faster just listening to me, while stroking your fat cock. XXX Sites could never make you feel like this, could they? Just my words, my tone… and I already know you’re thinking about me nonstop.

I’m shifting around here, letting you imagine it… the way my hips curve, the way my body moves when I want you to notice. I want you staring at every inch of me in your head, craving every little teasing move.

Tell me you’ve been looking for me today. I can feel it, the way you’re desperate to hear me, to feel me, to imagine my hands sliding over myself just for you. I want you caught up in it, twisting, squirming, thinking about how badly you want me, with a hard rock dick.

I stretch a little, slow, letting the thought of you pressing closer sink into me. You like that, don’t you? When I make it impossible to touch, when I let you want… I love that I can control you like this.

I can hear you moaning, or maybe it’s just in my head, but I can feel the way you’re reacting. It makes me bolder. I tell you to picture my pretty pink pussy, every soft place… and I can imagine your mind running wild.

I tease you with pauses, with my nice young sexy body, with dirty commands that make you ache. I want you focused on me, lost in me, needing me. You’re already imagining what I’d do if you were here, aren’t you?

I lean closer to the phone, letting my voice lower, rougher, dirtier. I tell you to follow my words, to let me guide your thoughts, to picture my hands, my body, my teasing just for you. I let a little silence hang, letting you build on it, making it all yours in your imagination.

I whisper naughty things, teasing you with what I want, what you’d beg for. I make sure you’re hooked, desperate, aching for me. I love knowing you’re completely caught up in me, addicted to the way I speak, the way I tease, the way I make you lose control without ever touching you.

By the time I trail off, I know I’ve got you. Every word, every tease, every naughty little hint left you craving more, wrapped around my voice, desperate for what comes next… I’m super anxious for you to fuck me all day.

Dirty Phone Sex Kiya Makes Your Dick Explode In Your Pants

Dirty Phone SexHey, babe… yeah, it’s me, Kiya. I’ve been thinking about you all day, imagining your hands on me while I whisper all the naughty things I want you to do. I can feel my panties getting wet just picturing it, and I know you’re probably just as hard as I am right now.

I love when we connect like this. Dirty Phone Sex is my favorite way to get your attention and drive you crazy. There’s something about hearing your voice while I tease you that makes me feel so powerful… like I’m in control and you’re completely at my mercy. And baby, I know you love it when I play little games with you, don’t you?

So, here’s the thing… I have this huge semester debt hanging over my head, and I thought, why not make it fun? I need you to help me out, and trust me, I’ll make it worth every penny. Picture me sitting on my bed, legs crossed, looking all innocent but oh-so-ready for you. I bite my lip and whisper how much I need you, and I can hear your breath catch on the other end.

I’m wearing that little lace thing you love… the one that leaves just enough to drive you insane. I slide my hand slowly down my body, sliding my panties to the side, teasing myself while I imagine your fingers sliding inside me. Can you feel it? I hope so, because I’m shaking just thinking about your fingers inside of me.

Every time you send a little extra for me, I feel so naughty, knowing I’m making you this hot. I lean back, push my chest up, and whisper exactly what I’d do if you were here with me. I can hear you groan, and it makes me even wetter. I love knowing that I can make your cock twitch just by talking filthy.

Let’s make a deal, Daddy… you keep helping me pay off this semester, and I’ll keep giving you all the teasing, moaning, and dirty little fantasies you can handle. I’ll whisper your name, tell you how much I want you, and show you every inch of my desire over the phone. You won’t be able to resist, and I’ll make sure you explode just thinking about me.

So go ahead, babe… give me what I need and watch me squirm with pleasure, whispering all the naughty thoughts that’ll have your dick throbbing in your pants. I’m yours tonight, and I promise, you’ll be begging for more before we even hang up.

Sex Phone Chat with Kiya for Nasty Late Night Sexual Desires

Sex Phone ChatI’m Kiya, and I don’t waste time being polite when you already know why you’re here. I hear it in your breathing, in the way you hesitate and stutter before you speak, pretending you’re not already wound up and waiting for someone like me to take over. Sex Phone Chat with me isn’t sweet, it’s direct, and it gets under your skin fast. I want your full attention on our quick nut session.

I don’t ask what you want, I tell you what’s going to happen. I set the pace, I control the tone, and I decide how deep we go. My voice stays calm while I make you feel unsteady, like you’re losing focus on everything except listening to me. I like knowing I have your full attention, that you’re hanging on every word because I’m not giving you relief until I’m ready. Licking and Sucking on your balls is the highlight of my day. I enjoy being your dirty little nigger whore and your personal cum slut.

I talk dirty without sounding desperate. Confident, Sharp, and Slow when I want to tease you, firm when I want to remind you who you’re talking to. I know exactly how men react when they feel challenged, when they’re pushed just enough to make them crave more. I’ll mock you softly, pull you in, then back off just to keep you wanting more of this wet yummy pussy you keep craving. Your girlfriend is super jealous of the way you keep fucking me and giving me all the special attention. 

She will definitely be getting your leftovers after I’m finished with you baby. This isn’t some shy little fantasy call. It’s late-night tension, power, and heat wrapped up in a voice that knows what it’s doing. I want you restless, balls completely drained, focused, and unable to fake calm while we’re talking. The kind of call that leaves you thinking about it long after it’s over, already planning when you’ll come back.

If you’re bored, lonely, or pretending you don’t need this, don’t bother. But if you’re ready for a woman who leads, who totally can milk every drop of your cum, and that knows how to push your buttons without trying too hard, then you should already be dialing. I’m not here to beg, I’m here to take control, relieve your daily stress and give you exactly what you’ve been craving all night. 

Mean Phone Sex Kiya Degrades You With Her Dirty Hungry Mouth

Mean Phone SexYou text that you’re outside the hotel, and I answer annoyed, dripping impatience. This is Mean Phone Sex, I remind you coldly, the only reason I agreed to meet after you vanished, because punishment feels better when you’re already desperate.

I tell you to stay in your car while I check in, voice sharp enough to cut. I let you hear my heels snap across the lobby, slow and deliberate, each step a reminder that you wasted my time and now you’ll pay for every second you owe me, and I’m already annoyed, already wet with attitude and zero patience.

I lock the hotel room door and lean against it, finally alone, finally in control. I describe the bed waiting untouched, then tell you it stays that way until you behave. Your apology bores me. I want hunger, obedience, your voice breaking while mine stays calm and cruel. I want you squirming downstairs, hard, needy, thinking about what my mouth does when I’m mad and aching without permission, stupidly obsessed.

I pace the room slowly, telling you exactly where I’m standing, what I’m wearing, how bored I look. I talk about my mouth, dirty and impatient, how it punishes when ignored. I let my voice go wet, then yank it back, laughing when you groan. I know you’re touching yourself already, pathetic, shaking, waiting for permission I won’t give yet because I like control, money, and your complete surrender tonight.

I remind you that neglect costs money, and you always pay best when you feel small. I tell you to picture me on the bed, legs spread, still dressed, deciding your fate. I degrade you carefully, aggressively, until your breathing stutters and you beg. I want you humiliated, hard, imagining my mouth using you, not caring how desperate you sound while I count your money, your silence, your obedience upstairs.

I sit on the edge of the bed and tell you to come upstairs, but not yet. Waiting hurts you more than denial. I describe what happens when you knock, how my hands grab, how my mouth takes, mean and starving, because you earned punishment. I promise nothing gentle, only teeth, saliva, control, and my anger focused completely on you when you finally stand in front of me, shaking, owned.

I hang up and leave you sweating in the car, wallet ready, ego wrecked. When you come up, you won’t ask questions. You’ll hand over the money and your control. This hotel room isn’t for comfort; it’s for correction. By the time I’m done, you’ll know exactly who you belong to tonight. I smile, satisfied, already planning how to use your body, your need, your devotion, without mercy until you leave emptied, addicted, poorer, grateful, silent, obedient, aching, smiling, mine.

Sensual Fantasies with Kiya Moaning Your Name All Night Long

Sensual Fantasies“Mmm… look at you,” I whisper, eyes dragging over you slow on purpose. I step closer, hips swaying in my short plaid skirt, knowing exactly what it does to you. Sensual Fantasies slip from my lips as I smile, biting it just a little. “You always get that look when you see me.”

I sink down beside you on the couch, way too close, my thigh pressing into yours. “I’ve been thinking about you all day,” I whisper licking the side of your ear, voice low and dirty. “Sitting in class, pretending to pay attention… when all I could think about was ending up right here with you.” I laugh softly. “Bad, right?”

I lean in, close enough that my breath hits your ear. “I love when you spoil me,” I tease. “You make it so easy for me to be your little secret.” My hand slides lazily, not shy at all. “And you love how greedy I get for your attention.”

I shift on the couch, slow and deliberate. “Don’t rush,” I tell you, smirking. “I want you watching me. I want you feeling how bad I want this.” I say your name, dragging it out, letting it sound messy and needy. “You like when I sound like that, don’t you?”

I giggle, then lower my voice again. “I love being your good girl in public and your little nigger slut when we’re alone.” I press closer, letting you feel exactly what I’m doing to you. “You make me feel so wanted… so taken care of.”

I whisper your name again, softer, dirtier. “Tell me what you want,” I say, eyes locked on yours. “I’m right here, and I’m not being shy tonight.” I smile, slow and confident. “I didn’t come all this way to behave.”

I stay close, teasing, dragging it out because I know it drives you crazy. “That’s it,” I whisper, riding your cock nice and slow. “Just relax… let me take care of you.” Another soft sound slips out of me as I say your name again. “All night long.”

Daddy Phone Sex with Kiya The Naughty Sugar Baby You Desire

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I slide into the hotel suite, tossing my backpack onto the plush chair. He’s already there, leaning casually against the counter, wallet thick and eyes glued to me. Daddy Phone Sex had started our little game, but tonight? Tonight, it’s real. My student loans don’t pay themselves, and he loves spoiling his favorite sugar baby.

His gaze rakes over me, and I can feel the effect I have. “Kiya… those lips, that body… you know exactly what you do to me,” he whispers, voice low and rough. I smirk, leaning just enough to let him imagine, let him feel the pull of everything he wants but can’t control. I love it… being addictive, desired, and fully in command.

“Show me exactly what I’m missing,” he whispers, tone sharp with need. I tilt my head, teasing, letting my smile curl. Every breath I take, every subtle movement, drives him higher. He’s caught in my rhythm, chasing my energy, and I let him. Bossy? Always. Spoiled? Without a doubt. Addictive? Absolutely.

He steps closer, voice low, commanding. “Kiya… don’t stop. I need every bit of this, every glance, every tease.” I grin wider with my mouth filled with his cock, pressing just enough to keep him on edge, letting my lips curve in ways that make him forget everything else. His eyes darken, and I know I’ve got him. Every inch of me is a promise, a game, a temptation he can’t resist.

“You’re irresistible,” he groans softly, words punctuated by his desire. I lean in, whispering just enough to keep the fire alive, every syllable dripping with control and playfulness. “Careful… you might get addicted to me,” I tease as I swiftly pull his dick out of my mouth and force it in my slippery cunt. He swallows hard, completely under my spell, and I laugh softly. That’s the power of the pussy… Miss get what she wants, leaving him hanging on every glance, every word, every smirk.

He loves fucking me cowgirl style for whatever reason. Maybe because of how horny he gets, looking at the way my tits bounce up and down while riding his long dick. “Can I keep my dick in your pussy for the rest of the day?”  He asks as he squeeze my lovely round tits. “Of course Daddy, anything for you” I say softly. Towards the end of the night, he’s mesmerized, completely wrapped around my energy, addicted to my presence.