I’m such a phone chat numbers slut. I love going to bars, truck stops, festivals, everything and just collecting every hot cocks number I can. It makes my pussy wet to see how many contacts I have. I don’t even know all of them or remember them but I love it when I sent them pictures of my ass, pussy, tits. Show them just what a slut I am and I get all those hard cock pictures back. They let me know how sexy I am and how bad they want to fuck me. It’s like a menu, I look through them all and let my pussy just get wetter and wetter and pick the one that makes me tingle the most. Text them back and tell them my pussy would love them to fuck me and figure out a place for us to both meet up. I love the no strings attached quicky. Fucking in the car, riding their cock and it feeling just as good as I imagined. My chosen lover using my phone to record us fucking. His beautiful cock going in and out as I bounce on him, watching my bouncing tits, catching all those moans. I go home and put the video on adult friend finder and it all starts again. New phone numbers, new cocks, new no strings, and so much fucking. I spend my days being fed for fucking, clothes just to look sexy, and fucking strangers and letting them cum in me over and over. Want me to add you to my phone book? Fuck me until I cum all over your cock? Know that I’m going to share that intimate moment with others just to get fucked again?
Tag Archive: cheapest phone sex
Phone Chat Numbers: You Get What You Pay For
Phone chat numbers are all the same. I am sure you have thought that a time or two. Why pay $2.00 a min when you can pay less than $1.00 a minute. Let me enlighten you about the world of dirty talking women. No two companies are the same. In the adult phone world, you get what you pay for, as the saying goes. Those cheaper sites are dispatch operated, meaning you never know who you are talking to. At a direct dial company, like the one I work for, you call me directly. I am in my own home, wearing very little if anything to the imagination. When you call my phone chatline, I am the only one who will ever answer. When you pay $2 a minute for phone sex you are getting someone who cares about your fantasies and fetishes. I am in no rush to get you off, unless you are in a rush to get off! Whatever time you purchase, I promise to make it last and if you don’t last, well we can talk right up until the end of your paid time. Of course for that to happen, you cannot hang up after you cum! Phone sex at $2.00 a minute seems expensive, but it is about quality. I am a seasoned phone sex whore. I have been in the adult industry all my life. I have hot true tales to share with you because I have not led a vanilla life. I am also well versed in all the kinky fetishes men enjoy, from the commonplace like cuckolding and foot fetishes, to the more obscure like ABDL and sissy boys. Sure you can call some cheap phone sex site, but you will be out a couple bucks, have a hard dick still and be bitching about why you didn’t just call me in the first place.
Phone chat lines Naughty Slave
I loved being Master’s rope bunny, he knows the the best Phone chat lines and he always tired me up in such interesting and pretty ties. Like today, all I was wearing was a pair of panties and Master tied a spreader bar right at my knees. Forcing my legs apart. Then he tied my elbows together from behind, attaching it to a carabiner on the ceiling and pulling up until I was sure i was going to fall. My balance barely there with the spreader bar forcing the angle to be that much more awkward. The whole thing was making my heart race. Knowing I could let go and put my weight on my arms. I wouldn’t fall but still feeling right on that edge flooded my brain with adrenaline and endorphins and made me feel as if I was floating and could go through anything. My pussy was so wet with want and need that i could feel it quiver as Master growled in my ear. Taking a fist full of my hair and pulling my hair back right as I felt a quick and hard slap against my ass. I moaned, unable to help myself and Master’s grin of pleasure. His good girl made me whimper. Then, that quick and fast stroke right against my panty covered clit was all it took. I came, soaking my panties and the riding crop with my sexual abandon. I heard Master chuckle and I knew that I was about to be punished. “Naughty slut. Did I say you could cum?” he said with false warmth as he yanked my head back hard, the shaft of the riding crop whistling through the air right before it landed across my ass. Pulling me from my orgasm, from my happy floaty space, and into my Master’s dungeon.
MILF Phone Chat Numbers
My phone chat numbers are a gateway to your hot MILF fantasies. I’m in my 40s. That is peak sexual time for women. I have always been a horny woman, but I’m insatiable now. My husband is older than me. He can’t fuck anymore, but he loves to watch me fuck men half my age. Boys in their teens and 20s, are perfectly suited for me sexually. My husband encouraged me to bring home some young lovers last night. I never pass up a chance to fuck. I went to the mall in a skin tight cotton dress, high heels and no undergarments. The high school boys all hang at the mall on a Friday night, so finding two horny boys who wanted to fuck a MILF, was not a hard task to accomplish. Teen boys are walking hormones, so even when you tell them your 60 something husband will be watching, they don’t give a fuck. Pussy is pussy. I found two football players that had “I can fuck you all night long” written on their foreheads. They didn’t seem to find my husband, who could have been their grandfather, creepy when he pulled out his shriveled old pecker. I think an army of old men could have been masturbating and all they cared about was my pussy and ass. I let them tag team me. My husband loves watching me with a cock in my cunt and another one up my ass. Those boys were better than the Energizer Bunny. They fucked me hard, fast and for hours. They would deposit a load of cum inside me and stay hard. They said it felt good to be with a real woman; one they didn’t need to wear a condom with and one who would take it up the ass. My husband came without a little blue helper for the first time in a long time. We all had a hot time.
Phone chat lines Naughty Kitten
“I’ve been a bad girl daddy.” I pouted, my hands behind my back as I tried to look cute and demur. “I need you to punish me.” I added, watching you. That deep chuckle you gave me always makes my pussy so wet and I clenched my hands behind my, trying not to look too eager. ‘What did you do baby girl?” I panicked for a moment, not sure what I should say… I just want you to spank my ass and fuck me wouldn’t work. “Well…” I paused letting that L linger. “I came without your permission.” I decided on. You are very adamant about how every one of my orgasms belongs to you and me cumming where you can’t enjoy it is indeed a punishable offense. But you know I can’t cum without you anymore either, so I knew you knew it was a lie and you knew I was lying… Which is also a punishable offense. Tricky kitten I am. That chuckle again ran through me like electricity. You leaned back patting your lap and said with an amused sigh “Alright kitten, come here. We’re going to spank your ass.” I couldn’t help but give a squee of excitement then quickly remembered my place and looked chastised as I laid across your legs. Your hand lifting up my skirt to reach the white cotton panties below. Fingers teasing over my soaking wet pussy making me moan. “Mmm… Very naughty kitten.” you growl at me making me shudder and then you smacked me. Your hand feeling perfect as it went across my ass making me gasp and moan. I would have cum right there but you didn’t give me permission yet. I was lost in that warm shivery pleasure that ran through me until your voice brought me back. “Kitten?” I paused. “Yes sir?” I looked over my shoulder, seeing that amused smirk. “Oh! One sir, thank you sir. May I please have another?” followed by a hard, resounding, smack!
Phone Chat Lines for Hot Times!
I had been working out in my garden, weeding and prepping for the plants I want to grow. As I finished up and started back inside to clean up, I noticed the neighbor in the house behind me staring out his window. I nodded my head toward my house just as he turned to avoid being noticed. He turned back for a moment, and I smiled and headed inside.
By the time he knocked on the door, I had cleaned up and was ready for him. I called out that the door was unlocked, and heard it open. He walked into the living room to find me, with only my hat still on, kneeling down and leaning over the couch. My big, beautiful ass was in the air, cunt and shit hole visible. His mouth was open, his cock forming a hard tent in his pants. I watched, an evil smirk on my face, as I wiggled my ass, and his hands flew to his pants. He had his cock out in record time. I reached back and pulled my cheeks apart with both hands, swiping one of my pinkies along my sphincter. In no time, he was behind me, spitting on my tight little hole, running a wet finger around the outside, pressing it into me. Then, the head of his cock touched my ass, and I started pressing back into him. I wanted that head inside my little ass hole SO badly, and I just forced my ass to take it, gasping and moaning with the pain of taking that massive dick. When the head finally broke through, I shoved my ass back hard, driving him home. That was all she wrote. He started thrusting in and out as I reached down and started playing with my clit. The build up was intense, and we both came quickly. He filled my ass with his jizz until it started dribbling back out.
Big bouncy tits for Fucking
Oh my god… Did you say tit fucking? No… Mmm, well. How about we do it? I mean. You’re so sexy. That beard, those tattoos, those muscles. You make my legs weak and my pussy wet just looking at you. You’re like the perfect mix of a lumberjack and viking and it’s so sexy. Then when you give me that naughty grin and smoldering eyes I can’t help but throw myself at you. So when you pick me up like I weigh nothing at all, let my soft squishy body press against your hard muscled one. I know I would anything for you. So as you let me slide down you, pulling my shirt away to let my massive tits out. I know exactly what to do. I look up at you as I undo your belt and fly. Pull your pants down to let that beautiful cock free of it’s confines. I take it into my mouth. Licking, sucking, massaging you with my tongue as you hump lightly into my mouth. Pulling out making sure you’re nice and wet I wrap my big tits around your cock. Letting you fuck them as I squeeze my tits around them. Sucking on the head of your cock whenever I can until you just cum all over them. Giving me the pearl necklace I wanted so bad.
Phone Chat Numbers for Trade
I know the best Phone Chat Numbers around and I may just tell you if you fuck my wet Mommy pussy. I love a young stud like you and just knowing you’re hard and horny for me makes me so turned on. Let me ride your cock for you, it feels amazing that big mushroom rubbing inside of me. Edging me towards that climax. Then you take my hair and pull it… Mmm… Lift me off you and bend me over the couch. Fucking my pussy hard, fast, savage. Your fingers digging into my hips as all I can hear is the sound of our love making… Oh god… It makes me cum so hard. If you can do that for me… I might tell you about these nice phone numbers I have.
Virgin phone sex on the face!
So, this is going to sound weird because I’m still a Virgin phone sex girl but… My friend Rachel told me about this great new skin routine she started and it looks so nice that I had to try it. She said she lets guys, like, you won’t believe this but she lets guys just jack off and cum on her face. I know! It’s crazy isn’t it, but that’s why I called you here. I want you to try it… So, could you cum on my face so I can see if it works? I mean, it should be easy, right? What? I need to take off my clothes? Why do I need to do that? Oh… So you can get hard, well… Okay, like this? Touch it now… It doesn’t work as well with your own hands. Oh. Um… It’s getting hard. This feels really funny, are you sure it’s okay? Just keep stroking up and down… Okay, mmm, this is fun. I’m liking this. You want to see my pussy? Well, I’ve never done that before… So, don’t laugh okay. Ha, your cock just twitched. What do you mean it’s wet? You want to put your cock into it? If we did that I wouldn’t be a virgin anymore and I said I’d save myself. Mmm, your fingers there do feel really nice though. Ah, when you touch just there it feels so good. Maybe if you put just the tip in? Ahh… You feel so big, d-don’t go to deep though… I know, what about like those Christian girls? What if you fucked my ass and then cum on my face? Or, just mmm… Keep fucking in and out of my pussy like that. Just slow and steady… It feels so good, I… I think I read if you’re careful you can fuck and not break the hymen. Do you think you can fuck me like that? Because I wouldn’t mind if you went a bit deeper as long as you came on my face…
Phone chat lines do we need an Excuse?
Do we really need an excuse to spank me? I crave the feeling of your palm against my ass. The warmth of that impact from your strikes. The warmth it causes all through me is so delicious that I can’t see how anyone can hate it. That sharp sting followed by that beautiful tingle that runs through your body. If you are like me and like it really intense. As in I love to be marked. You can feel those reminders of that play session for days to weeks afterwards. I love to strip down and see the dark red, purple, and yellow bruises across my ass. Love the dull ache of pain running through me every time I put pressure on them or sit on them. I even love it when you cum up to me and run your fingers over them. It feels so magical, all those nerves aggravated and sensitive. Even your fingers brushing across my ass in jeans is enough to make me shiver and giggle at the same time. So mark me up, hit me until I cry, and then watch me mark up and fuck me while I’m bruised. I’ll never cum as hard as I do when I’m marked up and the only way to get to that point is to fucking just hit me already. Do I need to say it? Those silly words that shouldn’t be the reason you strike my ass. “I’ve been a naughty girl… I need a spanking Daddy.” There, I’ve said it. Now spank me fucker.