You don’t have to let me cum, but you do. You push me hard, that’s no secret. You make me scream and curse in frustration. I tell you I hate you, all the while begging for a release you withhold from me. You hear the desperation in my voice and you laugh at me, telling me how hard my begging makes your cock. The mental fucking you give is almost worse than being denied. Just when I think you’re going to give me the relief I’m begging for, you remind me how selfish I am. I hadn’t made you cum yet. Even with the sexual torture you inflict, I still want to please you. Hearing your pleasure is music to my ears. Knowing that you’re pleased with me makes my pussy drip even more. I can hear you thinking, deciding if you’ll allow it. You start pushing again, making me tease myself, pulling away every time I get close. Closer. Closer. Then you give your command. You allow me to cum… and I scream as I explode. You’re so generous with me sir. Thank you.
I love when my phone sex daddy’s call me up and tell me a really naughty bedtime story. The kind of story that makes me want to get naked and finger my wet, horny pussy. They can tell when I am really getting into it because my breathing gets heavier and I let out a few moans. I put the phone down between my legs and let them listen to my fingers sliding in and out. I can’t help it, but the naughtier the story is, the more my pussy creams.
I like telling very naughty bedtime tales as well. I think it’s so hot when we’re both in bed listening to one another getting off. The only thing better would be if my phone sex daddy’s would be right there in bed with me. I would love to pleasure daddy’s cock in person. Oh, the things your little girl would do to you and the bedtime games we could play with one another.
I’m ready Daddy! Cum tuck me in and let the fun begin.
Kinky Kiki
I just want to make love to you. I don’t want you to be my slave. I don’t want you to work all day. I don’t want you to be sad and blue. I just want to make love to you.
Down and Dirty!
Just make love all night long.
I don’t want to bake your bread. I don’t want to make your bed. I don’t want to wash a thing. I don’t want to wear your ring.
I just want to leave sticky sheets because I just want to make love to you.
Sweet Love to You!
Skylar
Your so excited when you return from the mall with a handful of shopping bags. You can’t wait to tell me about all the things that you had bought. I listen to you beg me asking me if you can please try on all your new panties. With a smile, I agree to let you put the new panties on and walk the walk in front of the mirror. They are actually going to look perfect on you when your on your knees sucking some big, fat cocks. I walk you into a room full of thick massive cocks that are all straining against their zippers waiting to cum out and play. I know what a dirty cock sucking panty boy slut you are. You are so eager to get the first cock in your mouth. I would never just let any cock get a hold of your sweet sissy holes. They need to be the best cocks in town. Get up on the bed and get that sissy ass way up in the air and show all those cocks how you work them deep in your tight hole.
Are you ready to squirt your girlie juices for me?
We just can’t seem to catch a break from the weather up here in the Northeast and days like today usually tend to put a real damper on my spirit.
But not Today!!
I have decided to take matters into my own hands or hand… or fingers if you will…hahaha!
Who wants to join me in a little indoor sports? Masturbation Marathon! The caliber of the wetness outside is rivaled only by that between my legs as today I find myself completely insatiable! I will no doubt be needing multiple partners, for I highly doubt that any single one of you will be able to keep up with me. But please… do feel free to accept the challenge. It must be cabin fever. Every one of my nerve endings seems to be set on high, just the feeling of your breath on my pussy lips is enough to send me into orbit. And my nipples? Well, let’s not even talk about them. I can’t even think about the slightest caress, the brush of your lips… I begin to quiver. Save me from myself and have a little fun of your own while you’re at it.
Mutual Masturbation Phone Sex at it’s Finest.
Call me and find out for yourself why they call me the best!
Savannah

































































































































































































