My fingers love dipping deep into this drenched cunt of mine, enjoying the slippery feel of my bald shaved pussy. This time all I could think about was a previous call of mine. He’d wanted to plug my face and fill it with cum, and I was so for that I was panting just thinking about it. My pussy overflowing with every drenched grind and push. I was a sopping mess begging for dick while totally lost in memory. I’m too busy, too stuck in fantasy. I’m an addict, a really helpless cumslut deep in desire and gone overboard with need. He had made me gag with how far he’d gotten his prick in my throat. He’d facefucked me and left me coated in cum both outside and in. When he was done he’d gone for my tits, worked them over his shaft and used me as a tool for his needs. As a whore I can’t get enough of stuff like that. Of being abused and used and tossed aside a mess. I love it when they decide against that as I crawl away, and pull me back. I love when their dick drills deep in my pussy and starts to ruin me for the night. I’m always in need of more, always begging for more, always a gaping hole seeking its next abuse and hard cock from the discreet phone sex line.
There’s always a man out there in need of me, and for that I’m on the phones, playing with myself and getting ready for that call. I’ve cum a dozen times and I need more, I can’t get enough and it shows in my voice. Men think I sound a little tired, what they don’t get is that I’m just waiting to be invigorated by their desires, their needs, and their instructions. I need to ride, that’s what keeps me alive moment to moment, and I’m happily waiting like an eager slut at the door watching the time till master or daddy get home for fantasy phone sex.
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