You saw me walking by your house in my little school girl uniform when it suddenly rained. You ran outside and offered to give me a ride home. I looked at you, and you seemed like the kind of guy I want to fuck so I agreed. My pussy started to drip as I glanced at your crotch and saw how hard it was. We both get into your car. My white button up shirt is soaking wet, you could see the outline of my pink bra underneath. You glance at my legs as I crossed and uncrossed it purposefully. You pulled over to an empty parking lot and grabbed me, pulling me close to you. Then you lifted my skirt up and groped inside my panties, and I heard you gasp as you felt how wet my pussy is. You tried to glide your finger in, and realized I’m a virgin. I spread my legs wider, I want to have my cherry popped so bad, I want to do it right there, in your car, on that empty parking lot.
Call me now for a mind blowing naughty school girl phone sex. Let’s play.
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You don’t know what you are missing out on, if you haven’t had a taste of my sweet pussy. It’s the sweetest pussy you will ever taste. Of course my pussy is the perfect match for my sweet personality. You don’t know good phone sex if you haven’t called me. I may be young but I know my way around the phone and around a man’s cock. I have a sweet young voice that will get your cock a throbbing and it won’t take long before I get it a cummin. So give me a call tonight and let’s have some fun.
Coed Charlie
I look sweet and innocent but my looks have fooled a lot of men before. When I was in high school, my nickname was heart breaker. I broke a lot of guys hearts because they desperately wanted to be with me but they didn’t know how to handle a girl like myself. So I had to give them the famous line and tell them it’s not you, it’s me speech, even though it was defiantly them.
Do you wish your girl would dress like a slut like me? I am a total slut so why not dress like one. I love getting married mens attention when they’re with their wives. Men look at me and wish their wife dressed the way I do. The women stare at me in total jealousy, they only wish they had my hot, sexy body.
My mother use to tell me that I would attract the wrong guys dressing the way I do. Little did she know, I wanted the wrong guys. I love the bad boys, married men and the men who wanted me just because I was a slut. I like to be used and abused by all the wrong men.
I’m a slut and I am proud to admit it.
My partner and I couldn’t get over our luck when we saw this hot little redhead parading around in her tight clothes, showing off that sexy body of hers like it was better than everyone elses. Well, we sure showed her. When we started chatting, I complimented her on her beautiful toned body, pretty pale skin and her great choice in clothes. Of course the bitch ate it right up! As we rounded a corner, my partner was waiting for us and in no time had her mouth covered with cloth and an arm wrapped around that trim waist. All her struggling made it look even hotter and strained her enormous tits against her tiny black shirt. We dragged her into an alley while she continued weakly to struggle in vein. Once we had her passed out he bound her ankles and wrists while I brought the car around. We slipped her into the trunk and took off to our private little hideaway. He and I, we have a special little place we like to go once we have caught a little fishy 🙂
She woke up with a ball gag, and tied securely ~spread eagle between two poles. She struggles but the ropes don’t give. She’s totally bare between my partner and I. He’s fully clothed still but I can see his hard cock bulging through his pants. I soothe her….. “You’re going to have the time of your life,” I say.
“Trust us,” he says, “you’ll never be fucked better than you’re about to be….”
Oh yes, a dirty mind is a terrible thing to waste, don’t you think? Let’s just say I don’t waste mine at all. I am well known for my perverted lil thoughts and you wouldn’t think a sweet looking girl like myself would be so corrupted. I defiantly know how to push limits.
When you call me, be prepared to air out all your most dirtiest, raunchiest secrets and of course, I might shock you with a few of my own.
If you have a dirty mind there’s no telling what kind of naughty mischief we can get into.
Dirty Mind,
Gi Gi
The weather has been so abnormally great this spring, and all of the boys have their bikes out early this year! I go out for my morning jog and one after the other the guys rumble by on their motorcycles and I can feel the vibration resonating through every cell in my tiny frame, it makes my pussy throb! One of my absolute favorite things to do when the weather gets nice is to ride bitch on the back of a big rumbley bike, wearing my chaps and a G-string, pulling the fabric to the side and letting the warm leather hum against my hard clit as we fly down the road. You feel my fingers dig into your chest as I press myself into the seat, my moans of pleasure on the back of your neck swiftly disappear into the racing wind an my hot cunt drips. I smear honey all over your seat, now pull over so you can FUCK ME.
Tara
You sure are a sexy Professor. I try so hard to concentrate on the lecture but my mind keeps wandering to those incredible lips of yours. The way you lick your lips occasionally plants the vision of you licking my nipples in my head.
The confidence in your stride as you walk around the lab as you give your lecture makes me know that you know EXACTLY how to fuck me the way I need to be fucked. In fact as you pass by me it is all that I can do to keep from reaching over and finding out for myself exactly what kind of package you have in those sexy jeans. I am not necessarily a size matters kind of girl but I certainly am hoping you have a nice thick mouthful.
You continue lecturing and I continue fantasizing. Finally, I cum to the conclusion that as soon as class is dismissed I am just going to have to stay after for some one on one tutoring. I have fantasized my pussy in to a dripping wet frenzy and I know I can’t possibly go another day without fucking you.






























































































































































































