Tight Teen Slut Bunni’s Spanking Phone Sex Fantasy

Even married man can’t resist my teen slut pussy. I’ve caught a lot of them staring at me even when I’m baby sitting their little ones. They get a good look and disappear for about 30 minutes. Do they think I’m stupid or something? Obviously I know what they’re all doing and I love catching them in the act.
Mr. Davis slipped away one day so I followed him. While he was stroking his massive boner, I watched silently from the hall way. Through his cracked bed room door I could see everything! It made me so excited that I got goose bumps and made my cunny dripping wet. When I could tell that Mr. Davis was about to explode, I interrupted him. At first he was surprised, but that surprise quickly turned to anger.
His cock was still rock hard when Mr. Davis threw me face down onto his bed. As he tied my wrists and ankles tightly with rope Mr. Davis told what a bad girl I had been. Only a nasty little slut would peak like that. It’s true, I can be a very dirty girl and I love it. Why lie? Once he realized how soaking wet I was between my legs Mr. Davis was even more outraged. He could tell I didn’t feel bad about any of it so he decided I should be punished.
Mr. Davis pulled his riding crop out of his closest and slapped it against the wall. Was the sound supposed to scare me? All it did was make my clitty throb and that made my cunny even wetter than it was before. Every slap from his crop did make me jump though, but it was in a good way. My body trembled from all the excited so I begged for him to bury his throbbing dick deep inside me. After he left a few more welts on the back of my pale thighs, he finally did.
My little pussy gripped his giant shaft tightly as Mr. Davis continue to beat my red ass with his crop. Each blow would make me squirm which made my pussy grip his sexy fuck stick even tighter. It felt so good and I wasn’t the only one enjoying it either! Mr. Davis was moaning and told me that he’d never fucked a tight teen slut like me before just before he exploded deep inside me.
Mr. Davis didn’t release me until I cleaned my mess up. He wiggled his fingers around in my cunny until they glazed with his yummy cum. Then, I would lick that finger clean and I did that until every last drop was gone.

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