Hey there, Mister. I was wondering if I could talk to you about my bad grade in your class. Yes, I know that I should have been doing my homework like a good girl, but it’s too late for that now. You can sit there and scold me about it, or you could help me fix my grade. And in return, I’ll be giving you something that I know you want because I have seen the way you look at me in class. I can pretty much see that you’re undressing me with your eyes every single day. Why do you think I started dressing so sexy? I wanted to drive you crazy. From the look of the bulge in your pants, it has been working. And if you just let me come close to you and put my hand on your crotch. Mmm it feels like you have a nice, big dick for me, Mister. Do you want me to take care of that for you? Here, let me get down on my knees and unzip your pants and show you what a talented little mouth I have. I think it’ll be plenty good enough to get me an A in your class!
Category: School girl phone sex
Cheerleader Slut Sucks Uncle Tom Off
My Uncle Tom has been staying with us for the past week, and he is an awesome handsome Uncle. I love my Uncle Tom and so happy he is with us until next week. I gave him a little Cheerleader slut show one night while the rents were sleeping. Uncle Tom is my moms younger brother and he’s maybe a good decade older than me. I really so love older men. I managed to get his dick so hard and watched that bulge grow and poke out needing to be let loose of those binds. He was so big and juicy. I played like a good girl and kneeled before my Uncle and took his cock out. We were both a little tipsy and high. He gave no problem to me wrapping my teen lips around his fuck rod. I gave him the best fucking blowjob and there has been no stopping our naughty fun every time the rents are away or not paying attention we are having our own kind of family fun.
Wanna cum play?
Do you want to stick your hard cock into this sweet pink hole? I thought so. But you will need to do more than have a stiff prick to enter my yummy cunt. I demand shopping trips for clothes, shoes and lingere. Manis, pedis and hair salons, and don’t forget expensive dinners with champagne. But that still doesn’t give you an all access pass to this snatch you must wow me with your oral skills as well. I’m not referring to casual dinner conversation, I want you to dive into my box lunch and eat it like you were starving. I want to hear you licking and sucking, fucking me with your fingers, multiple orgasms leaving me exhausted and your face covered in my cum before there is even a chance of your meat missile breaching my little peach. You see it isn’t easy to get into a well bred pussy like mine. You have to earn your place inside of it. Many have tried and most have failed. If you make the cut though you will be rewarded with the wettest, hottest silkiest cum pocket that has ever been made. I will milk the baby batter right from your balls and leave you wanting more. This mouth can wow and amaze with my ability to suck you from top to bottom in one movement. Girls like me are the reason that princess phone sex does so well. I look forward to the next contestant trying for his chance at this perfect pussy.
Silly boys you aren’t worthy of me!
Calls for a little cutie like me are usually for something along the lines of school girl sex. Of course I don’t mind as it keeps this little cunt in the finest silk panties! I love to wear my tight see-through white shirt and super short plaid skirt out and about when I’m running into town to have my hair or nails done. There always seems to be a bottleneck in the street when I step out of my convertible with my sexy high heeled converse sneakers, thigh high white socks, short red plaid skirt and my tied up button up shirt. I love all the attention that I get from these men who are so pent up with yummy cum, they will fall over themselves to open doors, carry bags or help me to my car. I enjoy getting all the slips of paper with names and numbers on them, business cards with call me on the back or those who put their number directly into my phones. What these silly boys don’t get is that I have no use for any of their numbers, emails or otherwise. I will use the cards to scoop any leftover dust from my mirror into my straw, take those slips of paper and roll my joints with them. Don’t these boys know that I am way out of their league and always will be? If you think you have what I need please give me a call!