Cheerleader phone sex Rah Rah Sis Boom Bah!

Cheerleader phone sex just got kinkier. Most of those scrawny bitches in high school had nothing on me. I have always been the one that the boys wanted. Built for comfort, and not speed, my BBW figure got me the one spot they all said I would never have. Head Cheerleader. Fuck yes, I got the position. When you’re a filthy little fuck slut, you can get anything you want.
I went back to my old high school this summer as a coach. Those girls couldn’t believe that a larger girl could be the one to teach. I showed them from day one that no one tops this bitch. Lesson one, never piss me off. During practice a few of the popular high school whores thought they could prance around and do nothing. That doesn’t work with me. You will do as I say, or meet my wrath.

High school cheerleaders spread in the locker room.

After practice on Friday, the shower room filled with sweaty bodies and big attitudes. These cocky bitches assumed that I would let their disobedience go. Fuck no. After dismissing the good ones, all the others were in for a rude surprise. The moment they got in the showers, in walked the entire football team. Time to run a gangbang on these little teenage sluts.
5 girls and 15 guys seemed fair to me. Each has three holes, so one cum your done. Well if you’re a triple penetration whore. Slammed full of cock, they screamed and cried they were telling. Little did they know, I video taped the whole thing and threatened a little blackmail. Cheerleaders are good for two things. Opening those big fucking mouths, and spreading wide. After Friday night, they will never misbehave again. Well, unless they want lesson two. How to fuck a guy in prison. Well, that’s another story.

Lactation Phone Sex Queen Shelby

Lactation LustAre you ready for some Lactation Phone Sex? I haven’t pumped since yesterday, my breasts are aching in need of relief. They are so hard, I can barely tolerate touching them.

I saw how you looked at me last week when you were checking your mail. Remember, how I’d leaked through that white tank I had on. You were practically salivating looking at my erect nipples. Since then I have caught you staring over here while I’m pumping on the patio. Guess what? Those Lactation Phone Sex sessions were just for you darlin’. Do you think I don’t know what you’re doing, I see your hand moving back and forth as you watch.

Your eyes widen in surprise as I gesture to you to come over. I see the flush of your cheeks as you try to tuck your hard cock back inside your pants. As casually as you can, you walk over. I haven’t touched my tits in over 12 hours. You ask me what I need, I tell you, you on your knees. I watch you drop to your knees as I grab the back of your head pulling your mouth to my naked nipple.

You greedily take it between your lips, sucking that warm milk down your throat.

I reach down to start stroking your hard cock. Hearing you moan is making the milk run out of my tits. Slurping sounds are all I can hear as you dick throbs in my hand. Don’t cum yet sweetness, I’m going to need that inside me. Flipping you, I straddle your lap, your cock sliding inside my pussy. You double fist my tits, squirting milk all over your face as I ride.

Lactation Phone Sex is the most erotic fetish ever. My pussy convulses just thinking of nourishing you while milking your balls dry. Give me a call, I’m ready to play!