I’m a Phone sex whore and I love it!

Phone sex whorePeople really love my phone sex whore bouncy black ass. The way it can bounce on a thick cock and hit took the impact of a man’s hips with a jiggle and smack made everyone’s day a little better. I’m a firm believer in the social concept of appreciating the wiggly, squishy tush. I loved showing it off, especially by grinding down on a fat shaft that’s got a lot to learn but very little need to learn it. Getting deep inside me, stretching it out, my asshole would hurt in the morning but in the moment it felt like dreams were coming true for the both of us. A real shock to the system that continues to pay dividends for long enthusiastic moments. The moans in the air, the begging scent of sweat rolling down our bodies. I love the way a prick swells when it’s getting ready to deposit a nice hefty load inside my submissive phone sex hole. The way that prick twitches when it’s willing and about to shoot off whether I’m ready or not is orgasmic. The hazy feeling when he does let off, and I feel warmth flow through me like a glowing recommendation or praise. It reaches my cheeks, and I have to hold down a flush so he doesn’t notice just how much that moment means to me. I often fail to fully hide it and pass the encounter off as nothing but a casual event. What can I say, I love sex, and that can get embarrassing in the moment. Most sluts either secretly hate themselves or hate the men, I can’t get enough of the lusty moment to moment, and how they impact the next. “So much in my ass.” I groan happily, stretching out like I’m about to take a nap. I’m always glad someone found my phone sex number and decided to pump my asshole full of their cum.

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