I was up to no good.
Dirty insatiable slut.
A phone call that had me taking a trip down memory lane. A memory lane filled with naughty pictures, some recent some not.
“I stopped and pulled over you were so fucking sexy.” He claims. He tried to describe the picture, “red, tits out”, was what he remembered.
Searching through photos to share had a familiar warmth tingling through my body. Remembering how I felt taking each one. Powerful. Confident. Sexy. Slutty. A woman who knows what she wants and isn’t afraid to take it.
I found the one he was looking for, and as my reward, I got to see his favorite one he took. I could have predicted which one, he has a thing for his thick cock in my mouth. Go figure.
This one, however, was my bare pussy in a puddle of juices. Milky white juices sitting between a soaked sheet and my bare used pink pussy. Swollen, drenched little cunt with a cute little gape. Fuck that was a good day.