I’m laying out back, working on my tan. I can feel your eyes, and know that you are peeking at me through the fence again. You’re being really naughty today, because I know your wife is home. You’re just so addicted to the sight of my body that you don’t care. I can see you in my mind, face pressed to the crack in the fence, your hand in your shorts stroking your cock while you watch me. I might as well reward you for being so gutsy. I pull my bikini top down and start to touch myself, pulling at my hard nipples. My fingers travel down my flat stomach, moving my bottoms to the side. I hear your breath catch as I expose my pretty pussy. I cast a sly smile your way as I start push my fingers in and out. What started off as teasing you, starts to arouse me. Your heavy breathing and the sound of you beating off, is making my pussy so very wet. I let my legs fall over the arms of the lounge, opening myself wide for you. I can hear you furiously jacking you cock. My fingers are moving in and out so fast, my other hand rubbing my clit. When I hear you moan as you cum, it’s more than my pussy can take. My back arches off the lounge as I cum. I hear you trying to catch your breath. I stand up and walk over to the fence, sticking my wet fingers through the crack. I feel your tongue licking up my sweet juices. I whisper through, “See you tomorrow…”.
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I like to tease them
They want to touch me
I never let them
Why don’t you come to my club. You seem so nice just maybe I won’t won’t clean out your bank account this time. I might even just take you home and put on a show for you with my bag of toys. Good boy, buy me a special 200.00 drink and you can sit with me. You seem to be getting a little wasted love so you better hand me your wallet. You just never know in a club like this. The ladies are blood thirsty. They can smell a loser a mile away. You aren’t a loser are you?
Take my hand to the VIP room. There you go, darling just sit in the chair. I come back to the VIP room and you are just waking up. You look confused, maybe you need another lap dance. We do have on problem your credit cards are all declining. Now, I know you can transfer money, can’t you. Give you bank a call love. Wow, it is 6 pm already. You better go home to your wife and I really don’t care what you tell her as to why your accounts are all maxed out again.
Sucker, ha ha ha
I know what boys like
I know what guys want
I know what boys like
Boys like, boys like me
Ever since I was little my mom use to tell me I played dirty. I always had devil in my eyes and I always was getting into mischief. When girls my age were playing on the playground at lunch time, I was inside asking my teacher if he would like half of my peanut butter & jelly sandwich only if I could get a peek at his dick. In art class, the teacher said for us to express ourselves and paint whatever comes to mind. What always came to my deviant little mind was sex, so I painted a women bent over with a guy sticking it to her from behind. Let’s say my mom got called to meet with the principle a lot in my younger years.
She is the reason why I acted the way I did. Night after night she would bring home different guys to fuck and she always left her door open so I could watch. In fact, she saw my principle so much because of my bad behavior she started bringing him home and fucking him.
Some girls grow up and want to be doctors or lawyers but my dream was to be a stripper! My mom was a stripper and I wanted to follow in her shoes. When I turned 18, I found a job, striping a couple nights a week. I love showing off my beautiful body to horny men.
I am so good at phone sex as well because I like it all and the nastier we get the more I tend to enjoy it. I was born to play dirty. My motto is: The dirtier the better!
Well, good morning lover. I am surprised you’re up this early. I thought perhaps our late night rendezvous, you would be sleeping in. Can’t get enough of me, can you? When I lean over to give you a kiss, I can smell my sweet juices all over your face. I can’t believe I came that hard on your face last night. Between you sucking hard on my clit and your 3 fingers deep inside me, I had no other choice but to squirt all over you. I didn’t even know I could squirt that much until last night.
You want it again, don’t you? You absolutely love me bent over as I back my delicious pussy to your mouth. I’m worried that you will be late for work and you tell me you already called in. You told your boss it was a pussy worship holiday and you need to spend it with your most loved pussy. I guess I can’t argue with that, worship away!