I crave being one of the hottest dirty talking women you’ll ever meet. Close your eyes, grab your cock and listen and picture this.
I’m sprawled across my bed right now, legs spread wide so the cool air kisses my dripping slit. My cunt is soaked, literally leaking onto the sheets, and every time I clench I feel another warm trickle slide down my crack. I love it. I’m such a filthy, shameless slut, and I want you to know exactly how wet and desperate I am.
“Fuck, my pussy’s throbbing so hard for you,” I whisper into the phone, voice low and raspy. “It’s so swollen and shiny, just begging to be stuffed. You should see how my juices are stringing between my fingers every time I spread my lips. I’m such a dirty little whore, aren’t I?”
I drag two fingers through my slick folds, coating them, then bring them to my mouth and suck them clean with a loud, wet slurp. “Mmm, tastes like pure sex. I wish you were here so you could shove your cock straight down my throat while I finger-fuck myself. I’d gag and drool all over your balls, then beg you to slap my face with that fat dick until my cheeks are shiny with spit and precum.”
My free hand squeezes one of my tits, pinching the nipple until it stings. “God, I’m such a cum-hungry slut. I want you to call me every nasty name while you stroke yourself. Tell me I’m nothing but three holes for you to use. Tell me you’re gonna wreck my cunt until it’s gaping and leaking your load down my thighs.”
I push three fingers inside myself, pumping hard enough that the wet, squelching sounds echo through the room. “Listen to that nasty pussy talking back to you. It’s so loud and sloppy because it’s starving for cock. I’m fingering myself like a bitch in heat, and every time I say something filthy I feel it clench around my knuckles. Fuck, I’m close already just from talking shit.”
Oaklee
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