Phone Sex Whore Hunter Loves Being John’s Secret Sexy Mistress

Phone sex whoreAs we get into the elevator,  the build up of brushing against Johns cock at the bar and him breathing down my ear and neck, made this Phone Sex Whore ready to fuck him senselses. John throws me against the elevator wall and hikes up my skirt to see the garter, boutght hoping he would get the chance to rip it from the thigh our passionate encounter continues.

My mind wanders back to thoughts on and how he made my pussy feel. Despite being married with a wife who hurt doesn’t appreciate is cock, he knows  I crave it. And I know  it was my 36 DD tits that he wanted, my allure that kept pulling John back in. My body is sexy and irresistible; every curve accentuated by her tight skirt, panties, thigh high stockings, garter and heals which hugs her figure perfectly. And makes John want her even more, especially that garter that he rips off with his teeth later on in the night. The way I movesmakes your cock twitch with anticipation for more  and more.

The pain from your previous relationship fades into oblivion as you focus solely on claiming this newfound pleasure right here, now. You thrust deeper into my cunt each time, feeling the walls of my wet cunt massaging your shaft like no other had before – a stark contrast to the coldness or indifference found elsewhere previously experienced by yourself during intimate encounters. This was what your cock has needed and what was missing. A pussy that wanted your cock in it, day and night, night and day.

.The elevator doors open suddenly jolting us back into reality but neither of us care as we continue fucking like there’s no tomorrow! Our moans echo off the walls around us, drowning out any potential onlookers or their judgmental stares. I wrap my legs around you as I ride you and you carry me back to the hotel room and finsih on the bed again and again until the sun comes up.

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