Dirty Talking Women, turn me into an oily fuck pile baby. I need you to be that muff driven man who’s gone drill me to the ground. Completely centered around my moist clam. My hot temps are so hot their steaming and I’m ready to burn you down boo. So many of you call me ready to bust your nuts but I want you to tell me how. And I have no fear or boundaries. I love a soiled sloppy wet mess, creamier than the lotion your gonna rub all over me.
Like an engine you gotta oil me up. I wanna be a soft and sensual pile your body can rub down. My loose lips already clammy and misty hot so ready to be wrapped around your thick dick and growing shaft. I want those misty showers spewing down my legs from all that spunk your gonna fill me up with. Wrap me around like a pole. Or shove me knees to my chin and slip yourself right in me and work me silly. My pulsating pussy and swollen bell, god damn you got all my sweet juices spewing out of me.
Gripping your shaft like an octopus, my baddy bitch cunt muscles are not letting go. I prefer you to smash, pound, fill my insides up while I squirt all over your thick junk. I wanna feel your heartbeat and orgasmic energy inside me, vibrating every muscle and sending sensations down my spine.
My high nipple beams on in these headlights blinding you while you rock my world. After you work my sloppy wet pussy I want you to shove that dirty cum filled dick in my mouth. Fill my cheeks as I munch on your worked beef. God damn baby you taste so good. I prefer to end this on a raw note and let me swallow every drop of you.
Bounce that meat pack, balls deep, jiggle them dingleberries. Squirting like ocean sea, only your cum can save me in these endless bodily fluids covering us. We’re so sweet and salty, power pussy good. I can go all fucking night if you want to but you can’t keep up.









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