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Fantasy Mom Kiya Getting Pregnant By Her Rich Sugar Daddy

Fantasy MomThe silk sheets of my penthouse apartment feel a little cooler today, but the diamond tennis bracelet catching the morning light on my wrist reminds me exactly who I am. I’ve always been your favorite Fantasy Mom, the kind of college girl who knows how to balance a heavy course load with an even heavier bank account. 

Being a mistress to a man with an empire has its perks… the designer bags, the tuition checks, and the private jet trips… but lately, something has shifted in the air between us. My sugar daddy thinks he’s in control because he pays the bills, but he has no idea that our little “arrangement” just got a permanent upgrade.

I remember the night it happened; we were celebrating a massive merger, and the champagne was flowing as freely as his promises. I leaned back in the leather seat of his Maybach, wearing that sheer vintage slip he loves, whispering in his ear about how much I cost to keep. He loves the power dynamic… the wealthy older man and his spoiled, brilliant college girl. 

But as I look down at the two pink lines on the counter of my marble bathroom, I realize the power has officially shifted into my perfectly manicured hands. I’m carrying his legacy, and I know exactly how to play this. “Honey,” I purred into the phone earlier today, my voice dropping into that low, tempting honey thick tone that makes him forget his board meetings. 

“I have a little surprise for you that isn’t on my Amazon wishlist.” I can already picture his face… the mixture of shock, panic, and that deep seated pride that men of his status feel when they realize they’ve left a mark. He wanted a mistress to keep him young, but now he’s got a gorgeous college girl carrying the one thing money can’t usually buy.

I’m not worried about the “accident.” In fact, I’m already dreaming of the nursery in the Hamptons and the increase in my monthly allowance. Being a sugar baby is an art form, but being the mother of a billionaire’s child? 

That’s a masterpiece. I’m going to make him crave every second of this pregnancy, teasing him with how my curves are changing while I remind him that his little college girl is now the most expensive investment he’s ever made. He wanted the fantasy, and now he’s living the reality of being tied to me forever. This isn’t just a scandal; it’s a promotion.

Jacking Off Porn To Kiya The Sexy College Girl Sugar Baby

Jacking Off PornHey lover boy, Happy Valentine’s Day. I’m so glad you could sneak away from your busy life to come see your favorite little investment. Jacking Off Porn is fun and all, but nothing beats the rush of you actually standing here in my sorority house bedroom while the other girls are just down the hall. Can you hear them laughing in the lounge? 

They have no idea that the most expensive sugar baby on campus is about to get exactly what she’s been begging for all semester. You look so handsome in that suit, and I can tell you’re nervous about getting caught, which only makes me want to be even louder for you.

Lock the door behind you baby, and come see what your tuition payments and shopping sprees have bought you. I’m wearing that tiny red lace set you got me, the one that barely holds my heavy ebony tits in place while I wait for your touch. Being a college girl is exhausting, but being your private little slut makes every long study session worth it. 

I’ve been dreaming about you filling me up right here on these silk sheets while the sounds of the house party fade into the background. I want you to take me right now, right against my desk, so I can feel your strength while I look at my textbooks. I’m going to be so loud for you today, Daddy. 

I want the girls next door to wonder what kind of “tutor” I have in here, making me moan like a total brat. Every time you thrust into me, I’m going to scream your name, letting everyone know that this sexy sugar baby belongs to a real man with a deep wallet and an even deeper drive. 

You make me feel so spoiled and so used all at once, and I’m addicted to the way you claim my body. Forget the roses and the chocolate; just give me the weight of your balls and the heat from your cum until I can’t breathe. I love the way your hands grip my hips, bruising my soft skin just the way I like it. You own every inch of this room and every inch of me, and I’m going to make sure the entire sorority knows it by the time we’re done.

Don’t worry about the noise, Daddy; just focus on how good it feels to have a young, tight college girl screaming for more. This is the best Valentine’s gift I could ever ask for. Now, stop talking and show me exactly why I’m the luckiest girl on campus before we get caught by my sisters.

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.