I’m usually a strictly snuff slut, but for the right man I’ll dive into cheap phone sex revenge sessions if it gets my pussy wet. One of my many lovers called me in the early hours of this morning to tell me his bitch of a wife refused to suck him off and swallow. How a bitch wouldn’t love hot and sappy loads of cum swirling around inside of her mouth completely baffles me. Even as a snuff whore I absolutely love a hot mouthful of cum.
Well, he needed a plan to make her, but he didn’t want a straightforward rape fantasy. He wanted something so devious she’d never recover from it. So I thought up the perfect plan. I went over there and picked him up, and we hit the truck lots. I rallied up as many of the hookers as I could. I needed a bucket of cum. Well it took all night of them working and me jacking off my sweet lover, whispering those dirty things I’d promised during cheap phone sex to make him bust all over.
We broke into a nearby Wendy’s and decided to borrow their frosty machine. I was working there as a younger teen but got fired for plowing the manager’s husband. I guess he wasn’t gay after all. Anyway I assembled the machine while my babe stroked off one last load, and we filled it all up. It took two hours, but that machine churned us up a fresh batch of cum ice cream. We boxed it up all nice and neat, and rushed back to his place.
I gave him and his wife a ride to the church picnic, and she served the ice cream to everyone including herself! Well once everyone had finished, I stood up and made an announcement that put every other devious cheap phone sex deed to shame.
I said “Attention ladies and gentleman, under the grace of God I’d like to announce the secret ingredient in this ice cream. It’s something sweet Sadie refused to put in her mouth before now. It’s made with a bucket of cum.”
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