First Date Pissing Phone Sex With Bobbie

Ending the night drenched in your golden warm pee from amazing Pissing phone sex, too hot over here!

bTo think we just met hours earlier. You were trying to peek in between  my thighs to get a glance under my tight red leather miniskirt. Of course, I purposefully wore a tight matching red G-string that barely covered my little slut hole. In fact, I don’t think it covered much at all. So, when I caught that glance, and spread my legs purposefully to give you and your friends a peak. I know you caught my finger playing with my clit under the table.

It must’ve made you want something because you darted over to my table, grabbed my hand firmly and said,  “You are coming with me sexy mama” And he led me right into the backseat of an Uber van.

Before I knew it, we were trying to tear each other’s clothes off, feverishly sticking tongues down each others throats in the uber. By the time we got to my place, we had half our clothes off drunkenly trying to grab, suck, poke, jam things in available holes, the whole 9 yards.

You bent me over at my front door and before we even got inside, you had me bent over like a slutty whore.  My skirt lifted up over my ass, neighbors peaking through their window hearing the pounding of each thrust as I would bang into my own front door. There is something about a strange cock pounding the crap out of your pussy to point that you are making your own apartment shake. My pussy gets sloppy at the thought of random cocks ramming me.  The kind that don’t know your name but know what your insides feel like better than anyone.

Then, the encore performance as you pull out and start pissing all over me as you start cumming at the same time. I was gulping down your piss as it flew and splattered all around.  You drenched me without warning and I haven’t been able to stop thinking about that golden showerPissing phone sex ever since.

 

 

 

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