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Adult Phone Chat With Anal Slut Lacey

An adult phone chat with the bartender was innocent enough.  However before you we knew it, it was closing time and we were minutes away from being kicked out. My friends went ahead and left but I had seen the bulge in your pants all night and was ready to get filled up by you.  You locked the door behind you and bent me over the bar, pulling my shirt up and fingering my wet cunt.  As you had three fingers in my cunt I feel your hard cock start sliding in mekew

I moaned softly as he continued to fuck me from behind, his hips slapping against my ass cheeks with every powerful stroke. The sensation of being taken so hard and deep sent shivers down my spine, making every nerve ending tingle with pleasure. His hands gripped my hips tightly, guiding him deeper into me as he took control completely.
“Oh yes,” I whispered breathlessly between moans, “fuck your big black cock up my whore ass.”
The way he owned me turned me on even more; it was like he knew exactly how much I loved being used this way – like an anal ut. I arched my back, pushing myself against him as he filled me up completely. The feeling of fullness was both exhilarating and overwhelmingly arousing.
“You’re such a dirty little anal whore,” he growled in my ear, his hot breath sending shivers down my spine. “Tell me how much you love taking it up the ass.”
“I love it,” I panted, unable to resist the urge to please him even more. “I’m your slutty wife who craves cock and cum in every fuck hole.”
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