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phone sex whoreLook at this submissive phone sex whore. You really lucked out when you met me at the bar last night. A couple of shooters and a sexy Blowjob with me between your legs blowing that Jell-O shot into your mouth. You knew you were going to fuck me; you just didn’t know how fucking nasty and submissive I was. Or did you? My reputation Proceeds me most times, but I haven’t seen you around before. Was it the way I was dressed? My tits spilling out of my top and my skirt hiked up as a rode your leg in front of the men you had gathered around for my little show. More Blow jobs were ordered, and I was passed to another man. You didn’t seem to mind, but at the fourth one, you pulled my long blonde hair back and told me to go out to your truck. Amid cheers from the other men and a few glares from a couple of single desperate women, I went willingly. I had scored the new man meat as I weaved through the crowd. At your truck, you pulled my head down to our lap as you asked where I lived. I told you and I proceeded to give you road head on the way. As we pulled up I finished you off and swallowed your cum. I got out and you were behind me. I tried muttering something about having offspring, but you didn’t care. The door was unlocked, and my son and daughter were watching T.V eating cereal. You laughed as you pushed me on the couch right beside them and told them to watch what a dirty whore their moth was. Your cock was so hard as you ripped my skirt up and fucked me violently in front of my littles. I didn’t care my tight shaved pussy needed to be fucked hard and deep!


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