Darn. I missed Smores day on the 10th. I bet you are smiling and wondering how phone sex and smores can mix. Just think about it. You turn up the heat and slowly roast that marshmallow until its insides turn to a gooey mess. Not too much or too little. Just that perfect simmer for the messy sweetness you crave. Maybe you like a little chocolate with that creaminess. I find it erotic to think about melted chocolate oozing down my marshmallow. A little cocoa is always good. I like mine about 10 inches long and Hershey’s brand. Mmmmm…tasty. Now put those 2 flavors on a graham cracker plate and serve them up hot. I touch my tongue to this awesome deliciousness and think about gobbling it all down. But I want to savor it. I swirl my tongue around that cracker, lapping up the chocolate sauce and pull the melty marshmallow into my mouth. When a marshmallow is just perfect, you can almost hear that skin crackle and feel the creaminess flow right into your mouth. It’s almost better than sex or potty play.
Category: Creampie phone sex
Thinking about Smores and Sex.
Gape Me Open!
Last night I went to this fucking ragging party and got so fucking wasted. There where so many people there and so many hot big dick guys. I started to feel feel dizzy and had a headache, I am guessing someone put something in my drink. That is better for me fuck. I love feeling like this so they could have just gave it to me. I walked up stairs and did some coke and feel on the floor when a couple guys walked in. They started to laugh and did not waste any time, and they just started to rip all my clothes off and filling my holes. I couldn’t even remember what exactly was happening but all I know I was full of cum and satisfied for the weekend.
White trash fun time
Another night, another dollar. I was feeling super horny tonight so I asked the girls if I could do shower duty and clean the truckstop showers. I always know I’ll find a kinky trucker ready to indulge my potty fantasies. Sure enough, a tall lean trucker walked right in on me while I was bent over scrubbing the toilet. I laughed and told him that he would have to use me if he needed to pee cause I had work to do. His big boner about burst from his jeans as he freed a nice thick 10 inch. I could tell that he was one of those slightly sadistic types who loves to manhandle and degrade a girl a bit. He had no idea what he was getting into tonight. As his yellow stream left his cock, my mouth was wide open for the ammonia shooter that he blasted down my throat. He was so aroused that he kept up the beat with some hot throat action and a sperm chaser. Oh yes, this potty girl knows where to find her men. Hours of riding in a big rig makes for the very tastiest bladder wine.
All night buffet at the trashy truckstop.
It was just another night of playing waitress at the truckstop when an entire convoy of trucks rolled in. My pussy got wet just thinking of the cock buffet I was about to get. Sure enough a group of horny truckers came marching in for coffee and some of my special service. They didn’t waste time as one of them came right up behind me and shoved his hand up my skirt. It was Big John, my most endowed customer. He had this massive 12 inch cock, thick as a coffee cup. “Ready for some sausage, waitress?” he bellowed. Everyone looked as he freed this massive fuck stick from his pants and waved it around. He bent me over the table and pulled up my skirt, right in front of everyone. Yanking down my panties, he pushed into my cunt with a roar. The other truckers were blown away. I saw them taking their cocks out of their jeans as they watched. He pumped me hard and fast as the crowd jerked. I moaned as my own pussy contracted. Just as he was ready to cum, he pulled out of my dripping gash and spewed a volcanic load all over the onlookers. I swear I saw some of them lick their lips for a taste of his cum. Never a dull moment at the white trash hang-out!!! I got lots of business all night long!!!