Morgan’s Diary of a Teen Slut Phone Sex 1st Installment

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639, extension 236

Well, it happened. My Mamaw (grandmother for you non-southerners) found my diary. And the nosey old bag just couldn’t help herself. She read through it and almost had a heart attack. I mean, I had only chronicled my sexual adventures like sucking off the wealthy attorney in town. Fucking Ryan, the captain of the football team in his truck and then fucking his dad later the same day. Just stuff like that.

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Rhianna’s Good Little Girl Phonesex

 RHIANNA 1-844-332-2639 x 253

I can’t remember exactly when it was I realized that along with all my other kinks, I harbored a deep desire to be sexually dominated. But I do remember very well the first time I got my wish. And I remember very well the hot older man who made my fantasy come true. 

His name was Jim Mosley and he was my high school biology teacher. I’d time my arrival at school to sync with his so that we could go up on the elevator together.  And I fantasized about him pressing the big red stop button, lifting up my skirt, pushing aside my panties shoving me against the wall and fucking my tight wet pussy hard. Oh yeah, right then and there even as the security camera caught our every move….

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Princess Rhianna’s Baby Face/Black Heart Homewrecker Phonesex

PRINCESS RHIANNA 1-844-332-2639 x 253

Look at you, sitting there trying desperately trying to keep those wandering eyes glued to the floor and that married cock from twitching and getting hard as a rock at the sight of me. *giggle* What’s the matter, afraid if your bitch wife sees you gawking at my long, lithe legs, full perky tits, tight little ass and supple tanned skin, she’ll call up the divorce attorneys? I bet she won’t let you off easy either, the cow. She’ll probably drain you of every last dime in your bank account! Aw, c’mon look up, just a little … my daddy says that my skirts are too short, what do you think?

Uh huh, you can’t help yourself can you, you pervert. You just gotta look. So, do you like what you see? Can you imaging being on knees before me, your hands parting my legs, kissing my creamy thighs, feeling the warmth of my tight teen pussy inches from your face. Yeah, I bet you do. I bet you’d give almost anything for a taste.

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Don’t You Wish Your Fat Wife Was Hot Like Me?? Phonesex

RHIANNA 1-844-332-2639 x 253

Don’t you wish your fat wife was hot like me? Well, don’t you??

As I think most of you already know, I love married men and I keep several of them around at any given time in case I want to have some hot fun, in one way of another. Aside from the fact that married men are always soooo grateful to have a hot homewrecking barely legal blonde babe like me to spoil rotten in exchange for letting them into my pretty, perfect tight pussy, I especially enjoy humiliating and triumphing over their ugly, old and nasty bitch wives….

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Morgan’s Pen Pal Phone Sex

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639, extension 236

In keeping with the holiday spirit, I decided to reach out and write to some hot guys in prison. I know, I’m a total angel, right? I’m sure that some of these buff hotties are lonely during the holidays. So, I decided to write them and send along some hot nekkid photos of myself to cheer them up. Well, lo and behold I have been inundated with letters from prisoners at the state penitentiary in Nashville. I guess the guys I wrote to shared the pics and my address with other inmates.

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Morgan’s Country Style Sugar Baby Phone Sex

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639, extension 236

There’s just something about a country girl, isn’t there? Our sweet demeanor and strong determination just lures you in. So, if you are ready to take a little detour and spend some time with a sweet country girl, you have come to the right place. Teasing and tempting your cock will have you thinking of nothing but me.

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Morgan’s November Thanks for The Cock Phone Sex

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639, ext. 236

It’s November and it’s a month of thanks. I am thankful for all of the great cock. I’m making November the month for fucking. I’m out to fuck a different cock each day of this month. I had a busy weekend so, believe it or not, I’m already ahead of the game. Of course I have my preferences but a hard cock is a hard cock unless it’s like really small and pathetic, LOL.

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An Extra Hour In Bed Phone Sex

SYDNEY – 1-844-332-2639 EXT 361

Tonight we turn the clocks back an hour. An extra hour of cozy time in my bed to play with this pink pussy. Don’t you wish you could join me?

How would you spend an extra hour with your favorite phonesex princess? We could do a lot in an hour, couldn’t we?

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Buying My Silence Phonesex

PRINCESS RHIANNA 1-844-332-2639 x 253

My long golden hair, big, innocent brown eyes and sweet smile can be so very deceptive, can’t they?  You ought to know, of course, daddy, since I deceived you so very easily.

You never guessed how deeply twisted and downright wicked I am or how hot it makes me to supplement my income with a little blackmail roleplay phonesex.  All the time we are together, I am listening and watching, my eyes and ears wide open for any little indiscretions that will put you at a disadvantage and give me the upper hand!

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Friday Night Lights, Phone Sex

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It’s time for the Home Coming Game at my old high school and I’ve convinced you to come watch the football game with me. I love the looks from all girls I haven’t seen in a few years, as I drag you, my sexy older man, up the bleacher stairs.

I’m wearing a tiny little skirt and a hoodie I stole from your closet. No one even knows I’m not wearing anything under it. Just our little secret. You settle down and I curl in between your knees. We’ve packed a big blanket to throw over our laps.

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