I Got Your Face Mask Phonsex

Mask

By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

We hoped things would get better and yet, here we are. Mandatory face mask policies are popping up in places we never had to wear them before. Like in my bedroom! That’s right, it is now mandatory to wear a face-covering when you come in here to get fucked! Don’t worry about bringing your own though. I have a special mask that is going to fit you Juuuuussst right!

To put this mask on, you need to lie on your back and relax. Just like that, good job!

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BBW Teen Fuck My Rolls Phonesex

BBW

By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

As a BBW teen, I know what I am and I know what I want. I’m not a twig bitch that might break when you fuck me hard. I was built to be gripped and squeezed. In fact, I have this reoccurring fantasy of someone fucking my fat rolls. Unless some chicks who would feel uncomfortable with you grabbing them by the rolls, I want you to smush my side chucks together and slide your dick between.

Pinch my skin until you’ve made yourself a fake pussy and fuck every inch of this BBW teen.

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Krysta The Chubby Teenage Witch Phonesex

Chubby

By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Being a witch is magical. HA, obviously but being a chubby teenage witch is even better. See sometimes, even just randomly, I get so hungry. It’s not a normal hungry! A cheeseburger or pizza won’t satisfy this craving. I have to eat… Men.

I know what you’re thinking. How can such a chubby little girl get her greedy mouth around a grown man? Well, my dear, that is where my magic comes in delightfully handy.

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Accidental Filth Phonesex by Krysta

Accidental

Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Oh, hey, hi! I’ve been finding myself wading in accidental filth since my daddy has been away at work. Does that ever happen to you? The other day I was taking a walk to get some fresh air and in the sky, right above me was a GIANT dick cloud!

No lie! A big, puffy dick just hanging over my head like a sign that someone nearby was hard and needed a blowjob. Instead of a leisure walk, my stroll outside was now a mission to find that stiff peepee. A few feet down the sidewalk, there were two boulders and a broken slab of hard, white concrete was standing straight up! Another accidental dick? I didn’t think so. It was a sign I was on the right path to that needy cock.

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