Being a cock sucking slut I have plenty of material to talk about with my phone sex callers. I can describe in dirty filthy detail how I suck a massive throbbing cock. I say things like, I get down on my knees and open wide for you to slide your schlong deep down my throat, as I gag and choke you are face fucking the shit out of my pie hole. You grab a fistful of my hair and thrust your pecker hard into my chubby cheeks and as the drool and spit runs down my chin I wipe it up and use it as lube to stroke your cock with my chubby fat hands. As you blow your load down my neck I happily slup and swallow every last creamy drop of your baby batter and it lands in my tummy like a lead weight. I swirl the last drops of your jiz in my mouth savoring it’s tangy taste and suck the sticky parts from my teeth before I swallow the last of your man soup greedily.







Riding in the changing room was a new experience but not one a BBW sex fiend like me was adverse to. Something about disturbing everyone else who just wanted to find a nice top made me feel powerful. To think they’d be too distracted by the sound of his balls slapping against my thick ass to even think about what they’d look like at whatever party they were shopping for, empowering. The thick dick plunging up into my whore cunt over and over wasn’t shabby either, it was all around a wonderful experience and I’m happy I got to experience it. Almost as happy as I was when I felt him begin to thicken and ready his fat load for my fat pussy. Big girls having sex doesn’t stop early, never does. I bucked, humped, and tried to squeeze it out of him and in response he started to jackhammer my dripping slut slit while getting ready to give me everything he’d had stored for his girlfriend. I needed it more than her anyway, wanted it more too. I palmed his chest, squeezed, twisted my hips and bounced like my life depended on it. In return, he gave me a hot wet gift that he shot right into my slutty folds. It was thick, creamy, and so warm I could feel it throughout my entire core. I didn’t pull off right away, I enjoyed the sound of our breathing. I took in the smell we’d made. I listened to the shuffling of other customers and the whispers of people who’d obviously never had sex in public before. They tried to shame me, wondered what kind of pathetic skank would do something like this. It bounced right off me, I was proud of what my Cum whore pussy had done to make this man’s day so much better.











