A daddy phone sex man holding the back of my neck a, my face pressed into a pillow, his dirty cock pounding in and out of my ass without giving me a moment to get my bearings. That’s my idea of a good night, and it’s what I got. I’d picked him up at a local bar, did some foreplay in the parking lot, got my pussy nice and wet while we were driving back to my place. I didn’t give him a lot of time to get ready, stripping the moment I was through the door. I gave him a nice tease, before I was showing off my black ass and marching for the bedroom. He was ready. He was rock hard. He pounced this dirty phone sex ass and before I was even fully on the bed I was being pounded into it. He’d started with my cunt, working his big cock deep inside and mixing me up something fierce. I’d lost it for a good bit there, drinking in the lusty nature of the man I’d brought home. My brains were scrambled, but that didn’t last long. He didn’t even ask, he just went ahead and emptied his nuts into my pussy slit, and I appreciated that. Nothing ruins a domination mood more than being cared for and considerate. What I wasn’t ready for was for it to keep going, for his hand to grip my hair when I tried to get up and force me back down. I wasn’t ready or expecting him to grab the back of my throat and press me so deep into my pillow I couldn’t breathe. His dick ramming into my ass did make it all better though, I can’t be mad at a man who’s taking me to another level and leaving a cum soaked trail along the whole way with domination phone sex.