Oops, I did it again. I am troubled with a capital T. When I get bored my mind starts to wonder, and I begin to have whore tendencies. I am a hot teen slut willing to do anything to get her cock fix. I have mutual friends with this one girl, and I know her boyfriend is the lead linebacker. I have heard great things about his cock size, and I wanted to know firsthand if the rumors are true. I fought myself hard not to send him a text, but I had to send one in and see if I can see for myself about that hot commodity cock . I tried to text others and even spent time out trying to keep my mind busy. I played with my cunt, but I kept thinking about this magical penis.
In my mind, it was a complete unicorn dick, and I wanted to know if it existed and lived up to the hype. My first text wasn’t so subtle. “Break up with your girlfriend” I followed with another text and said “I’m bored” It was blunt but accurate. I wanted his cock for the night, and I was going to let him fuck me and my cunt like if he were my one and only. I had nothing but thoughts of him ramming inside my baby girl pussy and licking me all over. I was hot and ready to ruin his relationship. Bend me over pull my hair fuck me like we are more than friends.