I can be such a brat, a real Daddys girl phone sex diva. Being a typical teen, I love to tease and not put out. Short skirts and lots of cleavage don’t mean that I’m a slut. It just means that I think about it a lot. I’m not that experienced though and that’s why I love older men. Older men know how to touch a girl and make her kitty purrrrr. Give me a Daddy any day who will give me guidance and obedience, a good hard spanking. There’s nothing more exciting than a large hand being applied to my ass. “No, daddy, please. I’ll be a good girl.” I scream as that firm hands slaps reddened flesh. The heat spreads quickly to my cunny. I jam it against Daddy’s knee and rock back and forth as he spanks. He can feel my heat as he pushes my hip firmly against his throbbing cock. That hand comes down harder as my young clitty begins to shudder. I slide limply, to the floor between daddys legs, sobbing. Placing one hand on each of his thighs, I pull myself up and bury my tearful face into his lap. I know what I am doing. I beg for forgiveness, each word a puff of heat on an already swollen member. I reach for his zipper and release it. I hear Daddy gasp as I take his cock into my mouth. He is powerless to stop me as I swirl my tongue around the purple head. He reaches for my hair, eagerly pushing more into my teen mouth. He can’t take it though and he comes with a roar, spewing gobs of Daddy cum into my hot little mouth. I swallow like a good girl. Who wouldn’t want a daughter like me?
Kinky Phone Sex Mommy Loves Boy Batter for Breakfast
When you are a kinky phone sex mommy, anything is possible. I was talking dirty this morning while making breakfast. My boys know I am a phone sex slut. They love to listen in on my calls, even finger my pussy, suck on my titties or just stroke their cocks in the background. I’m such a dirty mommy! I was in the middle of making us all breakfast when the phone rang. I stepped into the other room to have some mommy phone sex with my caller. I could hear faint giggling from the other room. I knew my little mother fuckers were up to something. I was rubbing my pussy sharing incest stories and they were left to their own devices, which always equals trouble. I texted them that I would be awhile, and to get themselves off to school. They are big enough boys that they can do that. After my call, I went back to the kitchen. The boys made me breakfast. Left me a little love note too. Peanut butter on a rice cake with oatmeal. I took a bite of my rice cake and realized it tasted different, not a bad different, but a good different. I looked at it and realized that the boys had jizzed on my breakfast. Such naughty boys. I love that about them. You better believe I ate that rice cake up and enjoyed every ounce of my oatmeal. Cum is the breakfast of champions. As a dirty mommy, I know the taste of my boys’ cum. One of my favorite things to taste too. You ever do anything like to your mommy? I wonder if she knew like me? If she didn’t know, that just means she was not tasting your boy batter straight from the source. It’s never too late to give your mommy your cum!
You’ll love grandma phone sex with me
I’m not just that hot older lady that you know can take care of your cock as you deserve. I know that what I can do revolves around literally all you ever wanted and desired. I know that I can show you things that will blow your mind and your load…but it’s all because you wanted a woman with experience, a hot woman like myself. I know how to please anyone who cums my way, I’ll see right into you and know what turns you on most and give it to you and that much more. There is no resisting me, and you know you’ll be back for more once I work your cock real good. Age, and experience sure do go hand in hand… I know you will soon see that is as true as it gets when I am working your cock like no one else ever has! Nothing quite like being a mother, except of course being a grandmother! I don’t have to do any disciplining with the wee ones, nope that is their mommy and daddy’s job! I just get to have lots and lots of fun with them! They love my house, do you know why? Well you’ll have to call to found out exactly why I give the best grandma sex out there…
Sissy Shame
Oh how Harley and I love our PooPoo Pansy. We are looking forward to all the fun we will have this year watching what she does for Sissy days. Seeing all the pretty new clothes she buys and the pretty new jingly jangly jewlery she will wear. Harley just loves Sissy and watches close as Sissy becomes the New Years permanent punishment pansy for all the girlies here at Fuckalicious. Harley is learning from Sissy that some day she will grow up and beg and plead for humiliation and even have to pay for it from superior females just like our favorite Fairy Faggot does. Harley also knows public humiliation and shame every time we go out in public and someone points out that Harley is a little cross dressing Sissy. Harley knows that just like Sissy she deserves public ridicule, perpetual teasing and Sissy shame. But because Piggy Pet is Harley’s hero with a little bitty dickie just like hers, she looks forward to all that is yet to cum. What a wonderful example Sissy sets for all the young and up and cumming Sissies out there that are watching their favorite Tinkerbell’s every sachet, her every twirl and curtsy. It is going to be a sissy kind of year for us all!
Hard Nipples on a cold winter night at Wallyworld
Oh, the lure of big hard nipples. I was a stripper most of my life and these big boobs have paid for it all. Now, I’m older and a granny but I still get a few looks, mostly from younger men who appreciate a mature and sexy woman.
I know better than to go braless in winter but I had only planned to run to the store to grab a few things. A pair of sweats and a t-shirt was good enough as I stuffed my feet into bedroom slippers. I just needed a few treats for the grands when they came over for movie night. Who would’ve guessed that tonight would turn into more? Seriously, I would’ve at least put on make-up and washed the coochie a bit.
The night air hit my nipples like a glacier as I stepped outta the car. The young black man collecting carts stood there with his mouth gaping as my nipples poked furiously through the thin t-shirt. “Dayum, granny. You gots some fine nipples.” he smiled. I looked at his package and back at his face. “Whatcha gonna do about it, boy? Help an old woman out?” I teased. He put his arm around me. “Follow me, miss.” he laughed. He led me to a storage area for broken down shopping carts. By then, my old pussy was juicing, knowing I was gonna get some young BBC.
The young nigga pulled out his beefy cock, reaching me for. “Suck it, mama.” I slid my mouth over the monster and his hips bucked as he face-fucked me. “Gimme some of dat pussy.” he said, turning me around and bending me over. I felt his throbbing fuckstick penetrate me and start that jungle beat that smooth black men have. We were bucking and humping as we hit that nut. I felt him fill me with that nigga jizz. And then he was gone.
Walking through the store, I felt his juice ooze down the leg of my sweats. I opened my jacket a bit wider. Maybe if I played this right, I could get me a little more on the way out to my car. I gotta love those young men who crave big mama titties, especially on a nipple popping cold winter night.