Dirty phone talk with you will make my pussy pregnant! The heavy ache between my thighs is unbearable, a primal need clawing at my guts. I’m a bitch in heat, desperate to be bred like livestock. When I feel your voice on the other end of the phone, my pussy quivers and drips. “Daddy, please, I need your cum in my fertile womb. Ruin me, make me your personal breeding slut!
I’m bent over the kitchen counter in my flimsy sundress, the flimsy fabric hiding nothing. I’m wearing the lacy thong and garter belt you love, Daddy. My tits strain against the flimsy bra, nipples poking through the sheer lace. Fuck, I’m so wet! Press your swollen cockhead against my puffy pussy lips. I’ll reach back and spread myself open for you, beg you to fill me with your seed.”
I imagine your heavy balls churning, aching to empty their potent load deep inside me. Paint my insides white with your jizz. I want to be pregnant with your baby, a constant reminder of your ownership. You’d fuck me even more when I’m carrying your offspring, hammer my cervix relentlessly.”
My belly will swell but I’ll still need the nastiest, most hardcore pounding. My tits and clit will be so sensitive, aching to be played with. I dream of you fucking me straight into labor, the little slut squirming in my belly as you use my holes. Maybe she’ll come out sucking your dick, ready to service you from the first breath. We’ll both be your on-call whores, Daddy.
I need nastier Phonesex than ever now, Daddy. Fuck my mind with your dirty words. Make me moan so loud the neighbors know what a cum slut I am for you. Tell me you’ll fill me over and over. That you can’t wait to breed this horny mommy whore!
Ireland
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