
....And I want your mouth around my engorged nipples forcing me to moan your name in pleasure and arch my back so my mounds are engulfing the warmth of your mouth ... wetness filling my panties in anticipation of your thick ass horse dick.. I want to feel your thickness stretch me until I beg you to take it easy
But cover my mouth with your large hand and shove it so deep inside of me I can't utter a fucking word.
“Oohhh yessss yessss I came. Thank you. Thank you.”
“Is that all, baby or did you want to purchase more time with me?, I ask my customer.”
“No, no. You’ve already taken all I have and then some. Same time next week?” I love talking to you, baby ...
Yes, you’re my number one customer. Have a good day, babe. “Click, goes my phone.”
As I roll over a bag of crunched up Doritos that lie on my bed I often think to myself how in the world can these people pay me to get them off... when I am so detached that I can’t find love even on a chat site. I head to the bathroom to use my new vibrator I just bought. The rabbit. I slide my hands slowly down to my warm hole and insert one finger... and circle my thumb ever so gently around my clit.
“Hmmm, I moan as I try and think of Denzel, Morris Chestnut, hell even Will Smith, just a man with a dick to make me cum harder than a bad kid who’s parents just yelled their name 3 times.”
My legs start shaking and my body starts heaving and writhing as I’m reaching my climax and I close my eyes envisioning Morris Chestnut’s lips on top of mine to snatch out every moan as he slowly slides his thick fingers deep inside of me until I can hear the wetness ... yes, Morris ... more I want more ... but there is nothing that comes from his mouth ... and I slowly calm down realizing that once again this is the agony reality of being a call girl ... pleasing others but so disconnected I can’t even please myself.
As I take my fingers out of myself with ease ... I look down at them glistening and curious to how sweet I am I put them up to my lips and lick my fingers ... sucking them until I can’t see anymore wetness and then I start shoving my fingers down my throat ... imagining them being Morris’s thick dick touching my esophagus as I deep throat myself ... I gag and play with my mouth until the saliva is dripping down my mouth to my protruding nipples and somehow manage to orgasm. The juices flowing down my leg to prove my sins ...
“She’s ready for you, Mr. Bunny,” I think to myself. I stretch out on the bed, towel underneath my ass and legs to catch whatever I push out of me ... I slide Mr. Bunny inside of me as I rub my clit with the other had ... “ooohhh, yessss” I moan as I turn him on. “Bbbbvvvvvbbrrrrhhhh” while he’s rotating on the highest setting I’m rotating my hips and thrusting them as if I’m fucking a true horse dick. Moaning so loud, the neighbors forgot who Trey was ... “fuck, daddy, fuck me, daddy yesssss daddy yesss make me cummmmm” I then turn around and get on all fours, you know, face down and ass up... Mr. Bunny still inside of me just busting and keeping him in me until I have no juices left! I turn him off as I plop on my bed, defeated by something without a soul....
About the Creator
Mary Turner
I love writing poetry and erotica ...



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