Nasty phone sex: Cum Junkie’s Debauchery

Nasty phone sex

So this dude comes over, looking all hungry and desperate. I could see the desire in his eyes—this poor sucker was mine for the taking.

I waste no time. Straight up, I grab his hard juicy cock and suck him off. Yeah, I’m a nasty bitch like that. While I’m at it, I feel those magic fingers of his roaming my curvy body, sending shivers down my spine.

“You like what you see, huh?”” I purred, looking him dead in the eyes. “You wanna worship my body, is that it?” He nods, breathless, like a good little bitch.

I command him to get on his knees and smell my lovely ass. He complies, and I grind my juicy butt all over his face. Yeah, that’s right—I own this motherfucker.

As I bounce my ass cheeks on his nose, I moan filth in his ear. “Lick me, you fucker! Show me how much you love my ass.” He sticks his tongue out, lapping up my sweaty crack like a good boy.

I’m dripping wet, so I let him have some action. He pounds me hard, and I take every inch like the whore I am. We’re both sweating, grunting, and shouting—it’s a fucking animalistic frenzy.

Then he says the dirtiest thing: “You’re my cum-dumpster, bitch.” That does it. I come hard, screaming obscenities, while he keeps plowing me.

It’s a wild ride, and when he’s spent, he coats my face with his load. I smile, licking my lips, showing him I’m his whore—his nasty, cum-loving whore.

Shit, I’m so ready for another round.

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