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Slick Phat Cunt, Sexy Phone Chat

Sexy Phone Chat

There was something about my sexy phone chat he just couldn’t get enough of. He was, in fact, in love with my fat, juicy pussy. He craved my cream on his cock, dripping down his chin. He needed to worship my thick thighs and bedroom eyes. Without me, he couldn’t cum. He got addicted to my smokey voice and cocksucking lips.
He asked if he could serve me better, and I could barely keep that shit eating grin off of my face. My alarm clock every morning is his tongue tickling my cunt. He’s a hungry boy, and loves eating his breakfast; steamy BBW pussy. He teased my little clit along until I couldn’t handle another second.

I creamed so hard all over his face, cumming again and again as he continued to worship my Queen size pussy.
After a busy day of work, he comes home to pamper me with a massage and a steaming bath, followed by the finger fucking of my lifetime. He played me like some sensual guitar, strumming to hit those sweet notes. I couldn’t help but sing for him, my body dancing under his masterful touch. He puts me to sleep with his fat cock every night. I love it when he bends me over and just primally fucks my precious puff pastry, filling me up with fresh cream. Or, and this is my favorite, he puts my legs above my head and lets his cock play patty cake with my cervix. I spend my days cumming like a Queen because he’s addicted to my juicy, wet pussy.

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