Dirty phone sex

 

dirty girl phone sex Dirty phone sex makes me have no shame. I’m a rough-and-tumble, no-holds-barred Slut who loves a hard ride on the biggest cock I can find. I have learned to look for the monster cocks. It is always the one you do not expect. I found my last monster cock at the Mercedes dealership. I literally bumped into him at the Coke machine. He was a tall thin mechanic with salt-and-pepper hair and a sexy beard, with a shy smile. I could tell he was a little rattled by my crash into him. I wasn’t paying attention because I was looking down at my phone at a new five-figure modeling gig that my goofball agent had just sent me. A juicy job modeling a new swimsuit collection in Key West for five figures? Surely, he is fucking with me. I could not say yes and accept the offer loud enough or fast enough. I could tell mechanic dude was curious about the excited utterance so I told him with a twinkle in my eye, “new swimsuit modeling gig” with a big huge grin. He grinned too. It was then that I grabbed his hand and led him into the customer waiting area bathroom, locked the door and started kissing him hard and pushed him into the sink. He was stammering…..but, but, but…..while I felt his huge hard cock in his blue dickey work pants. I set his massive cock free and got on my knees and took him deep, fast and hard into my throat. It took less than five minutes for him to pre-cum. I switched and traded places and bent over the sink, while he shoved his huge cock deep inside of me. I had to bite my fist to keep from screaming. he started to cum and I rode the wave and came too. It was the best service I have ever received at a dealership.  

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