Author: Tessa

Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

I lay in bed the other night, and it just came to me.  There is more than one way to drain you. You showed me from the start that you thrive on lavishing me in a different way. It isn’t just about the barest of essentials either. It’s felt so much more about giving this MILF slut the freedom to shop as I please, and that draining your Benjamin’s for me is what makes you the happiest. You couldn’t deny that the smile on your face after I come home from those sprees was because of me.

It almost feels like an even exchange because when I get home from what feels like a shopping fest of the century, you are waiting for me with arms wide open. Well, we might add cock open for business too. The look on your face is priceless. It energizes, rejuvenates, and makes me feel like I did something spectacular. Yet, when I think about it, I merely appeased your request. You wanted me to spend freely without a thought about a price tag. Your wish; granted.

Just the thought of me spending your hard earned Benjamin’s makes my dirty little cunt so happy. That happiness translates to a juicy warm pussy for you.

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Remembering as far back as I can, I always had fond memories of playing with the flame. I remember the beauty of the it; orange and yellow hues. Not really sure what drew me to it, but it’s still with me to this day. Sometimes I just like to light a match, gracefully moving my fingers back and forth as if I’m orchestrating a choir. The choir though, in this case is me. I admit, I have a little devious curiosity in me.

And then I think about other types of heat that get me completely off. There is an obvious heat when we fuck. And then there’s the heat in walking on fire, across a walkway. It’s as if you are invincible in those minutes of time. Your inner bad ass comes out, and doesn’t quit til’ you are all the way across that walkway. And, would you have to make it across all the way without hurting your feet.

Another heated moment is the thought of taking candle wax on parts of my body. You know how sexy that could be. It’s hot for that split second moment, and wherever you put it on, is probably going to make me moan in the best way possible. My titties and my ass.

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You had such a competitive streak. Why was it so hard for me to admit that sucking on a big black cock was my favorite type of competition?  This MILF was ready to get down to business. You had experience, and weren’t shy to show it off. I, a known MILF whore, couldn’t wait. The thought that you wanted to show me off was written all over your face.

We walked into the house, to be greeted by a room full of big black sexy men. The first thought that went through my mind is what were they packing. I’m not referring to pistols. Clearly Tessa is a dirty girl, so I’m wondering about how big their cocks are. I look over, and the look on your face is priceless. It looks like you haven’t eaten food in days. Close; you haven’t sucked any cock in days. That insatiable feeling, I know all too well how that feels. You wiped the saliva off your mouth. We were both getting ready to dive into a delicious meal.

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You had this devious look in your eyes from the moment we saw each other. I had an eerie feeling that something uncapped was going to go down. The inner voice in me wanted to tell you, “Don’t take it easy on me, I have a dirty mind too!”

Before I had time to say anything, you heaved your body into mine. That led us to the bedroom. You dominated me in every imaginable way.  I had already accepted that any attempt on my end to stop this rendezvous would be a lost cause. From the bedroom, you pushed me on the bed. Then you ripped my panties off, and started going wild on my pussy. My legs were spread wide open and your face completely entrapped in my cunt.  You couldn’t get enough of suckling on my sweet nectar. That alone drove me absolutely wild. In all that was going on, I never forget that Tessa herself has a dirty, filthy mind.

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Tessa 844-332-2639 ext. 445
If you don’t already have me figured out, I have certain requirements when we fuck. First off, I don’t want it unless it’s raw. And nothing gets me more motivated to beg for a stiff, hard cock in my face. You can put it in my mouth, in my ass, or in my pussy. I don’t really care. I just need it when I need it.
I remember when we first started fucking, and I wasn’t sure if you were adequate of not. I kept staring at your package, trying not to make it obvious how obsessed I was with the size. You can imagine the relief I felt when I found out you were packing a thick, stiff, long cock in those pants of yours. I think I even smiled when I first saw it, almost letting out a huge sigh of relief. If you only knew what I would have done had you not passed my test. I would have dropped you so fast, it’s true. This is the cocky part of me, the part that I don’t show to the world. They’d think I was being petty.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

It took me some time to figure out that I had an interesting oral fixation, with a mouth that just won’t quit. There are those that cum into a habit such as cigarettes, while others can’t stop shoveling food in their mouth. Maybe when I was younger, food was mind-blowing in its own right. Now, I’ve cum into my own and have developed more of a palate for something equally if not more delectable.

This MILF bitch has an oral fixation that is largely satisfied by stuffing a nice stiff cock in my mouth. I’ve had time to process my condition. Accept me as is, or don’t. I really don’t care. Someone’s going to reap the benefits of my condition, and that’s all I really care about.  So, let’s get down to business.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

What do they always say about pussy control? Well I personally think that as much as my pussy is Grade A+, my tongue is absolutely mind-blowing! You won’t be able to get enough.
The things that my warm, wet, and might I add, skilled and experienced tongue does just makes me believe that it should have its own entrance fee slapped on.  I might as well call it my secret weapon, and it should have some kind of warning that reads, “Caution: Enter at your own risk because once you cum into for ride, there’s no turning back.” This dirty girl loves to kiss, and I’m not talking about your grandma’s peck. I’m talking I want to get a full on massage with your tongue. We’re going to get nasty together. We’re going to taste, you know like a wine tasting, but this is going to be so much more of a raw experience. You know, cause this naughty cunt likes it that way. If it isn’t raw, I don’t want it.

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Ready for Some Discipline?

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You have always said that I am the whole entire package, from the top of my head all the way down to my itty bitty toes. Looking at myself right now, I admit that it’s true. I’m looking fierce, and anticipating the excitement in what’s to come; getting ready for some serious disciplinarian action time. Disciplining you gets me off, just a bit more than I lead on to. Let me explain.

You see, I’m wearing the brand new black vinyl stilettos you bought me, with matching black panties, black vinyl corset, and black vinyl garter. What a sight. I knew you’d lose your mind when you saw me.
My hair was up in a pony tail, and it signaled the seriousness of my mood. There was no playing around tonight, well not until you deserved it.

I’ve got my flogger all ready to go; one naughty comment from you, and your ass is going to feel it real good. Don’t mind the smirk on my face; you know it brings me such joy to see you in agony. I’ve got you wrapped around my fingers; all 8 of them.
And you know how it works but just in case, a firm reminder before we go any further:

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The Green Eyed Wife

She stood there in the corner, jaw dropped to the ground, not knowing what the f*ck to say or do, while I looked up at you with my devious and tantalizing deep brown eyes instead of her dull green eyes. She was yelling obscenities to me, but it did nothing. I have no shame… at all. And she was held up… or should I say pre-occupied, but her eyes couldn’t peel themselves away from the sight. I was fixated and working so so hard on your thick, coke bottle c*ck. You couldn’t have stopped me if you had tried. The way I was sucking on it, the expression, take my breathe away, well yours was having a hard time just getting by. I could tell if I was going to keep being the naughty MILF I am, your wife was just going to have to sit there and deal.

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Gimme that Cream Pie

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The last time you came over, you left me speechless and filled me up before you left.  I think we both knew what I needed, and you delivered just at the right time.

It’s so hard to explain just how it makes me feel, that hot warm jizzy mess that shoots as far into my pussy hole as it can go. And the way it feels… it’s like the most addictive, ecstatic feeling ever. I can’t ever get enough of a cream pie in my pussy.

You gave me the look as soon as I opened the door. You were wearing jeans and a shirt… such a mundane outfit that day. We knew that it was going to cum off anyways, so why try to impress me, right? The white shirt underneath came off as fast as everything else did… I think you had anticipated I was going to throw you on the bed and start ripping your clothes off.

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