My old man, deviant daddy was the one who showed me the ropes. Taught me how to use my body to make some cash. He even showed me how to have a good time, getting me drunk as a skunk when I was just a little barely legal bitch. He also introduced me to coke, meth and so much more. Getting me all high a litty before I would get wrecked. With so much sexual tension and rage running through his thick blood, my tiny twat was his cock’s punching bag for many years. Brining his buddies and forcing my face into laps and plates of coke. It was a damn good time.
My mom was busy getting high and messed up too. Playing with her gaping wet pussy while watching daddy twist me out. “Teach her a thing or two baby”, she’d yell as he was spreading my little legs. Force fucking my tiny tootsie with his girthy thick machine. My little kitty always belonged to him.
Trailer trash incestual fucking was the way of life for me. That’s why I’m always down to turn tricks or just be your one and only nasty whore. My stretched out cunt wouldn’t be able to fit two cocks if it wasn’t for daddy dearest. I grew loving the attention I got, doing dances and strip teases for cash with my barely legal pink pussy.
Hot stripper sex turned me into a mess
I still love getting paid to twirl and twerk. The lower I get down on those laps the more cash get stuffed up my ass. Daddy always told me that to make my kitty meow I gotta learn to do the splits. My ass is pure ecstacy like the kind we pop. It’ll bounce, grind and wrap myself around you and never stop. Baby, I’m chill as hell and just wanna have a good time while getting my sweet cheeks spread and my holes filled up. I’m always looking for the next thrill just like you boo!
Cindy
Call Cindy: (855) 733-5746 ext 4853
Visit Cindy's Phone Sex Profile
Read Cindy 's Phone Sex Blog
