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Patiently waiting here with my pretty hooker boots all ready to be plowed out. My uncles friends are coming over to the hotel he rented out for the weekend and it is going to be such a fun time. I can’t wait to get coked up and druk as fuck before being filled like the creampie slut that I am. I am in the mood to be wrecked by cock in all my tight pretty holes. If I do whatever his friends want they always give me extra coke to take home with me too. It is so easy being a young, perfectly disgusting, pimped out fuck whore for older rich men. All they care about is using a young stupid whore like me to bust a nut into. I am such a good slut for my uncle and I make sure to do whatever I am told. Call me so you can use my pretty slut body to cum too!
I’m a sexy creampie slut for a cheating man who has far too much on his plate to leave her but far too many needs to stay. I’m the temptress in the night who takes a man and shows him there’s a better way than staying pent up and aggravated. I’ll take his dick after he’s done with his chick, wrap my tongue around it and suck off her flavor with the kind of joy you only see in front of an ice cream truck. Every girl has a unique taste, and I love getting to know that taste intimately while they have no idea I exist, no idea that I’m fucking their man the moment their eyes clothes. Their peaceful existence is a lie, tainted and poisoned by my slutty lips and cum dumpster hips. I enjoy my existence as a shadow, I enjoy stealing her man for myself. Just last night, while his girlfriend slept up for a big test in the morning, I spent my time rolling my hips and ruining his fidelity with my soaked pussy. The idea that he was faithful before I took ahold of him was more than enough to have me cumming hard around him within no time at all. All I wanted was his dick, and all he wanted was to nut and feel some real relief. Her dry pussy wasn’t enough for him anymore, and that’s why I exist. I take the edge off a hard day like a nice hot bath. I’m a cold glass of lemonade on a hot day that never seems to end. “You should tell her.” I’ll whisper in his ears, bend him around my finger. Even I’m advocating for her? Oh, he’ll feel so guilty he’ll be unable to look in her eyes, unable to touch her, use her. Before long I’ll be all he has, and I was totally moral about it! I love stealing dumb men, almost as much as I love cum eating phone sex.