I see you there, staring at me, looking to see what my next move will be. Will it be to touch your shoulder and play with my hair flirtatiously? Or will it be to laugh at your sad, pathetic face for even attempting to talk to this coed phone sex beauty? Haha, I’ll tell you what it is now. I am a huge flirt; I always have been and I always will be. So, obviously it was the former not the latter.
I touch you on the shoulder and lean into you while laughing and twirling my hair with my fingers because that’s what I do oh so well. The next thing we know you have me in an alley, down on my knees sucking your cock before I decide to let you fuck me hard, making me the woman I am today. While I am sucking and slurping on that big juicy, beefy cock of yours, I am playing with my pussy. Fingering myself while moaning sweetly on that cock of yours.
I decide I’ve played with myself long enough and bend over with my hands against the wall begging for your thick beefy man cock to be thrusted inside of my tight teen pussy. You thrust your manhood inside of my tight wet cunt then tell me how good of a whore I am being, and I smile sweetly. I love being a piece of meat for manly men to enjoy. I also really love being called a whore; it turns me on so much. I keep fucking you then riding you until you explode inside of my cunt then I get up and leave you there and you don’t even know my name.