I love it when he calls to share his murder phone sex fantasies with me. He has the same lust for sweet, young, innocent flesh. We delve deep into the macabre of violating their little bodies in the most violent and in humane ways. Torture and rape fantasies that get our blood boiling to the point that neither of us can keep from cumming at the images we create together. We long to pile their little bodies up, bloody, twisted, distorted in unnatural poses. Then we crawl into the pile together, naked, excited. He is rock hard, I am soaking wet. We let our desire build as we delight in the sensation of the feel of their bodies on our naked flesh, covered in their blood, as we come together and fuck, unbridled, heated, passionate. Knowing it is taboo and evil only spurs our desire for more. His cock deep with in me, my cunt milking him dry as we whisper the words that we long to hear and let ourselves drown in our sadistic desire until we explode together.
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I can’t wait to talk to you again damn you were hot as fuck!
This is what I need, this is what I crave and you’re the one to make it happen.
Sexiest bitch I have talked to
You always make my cock throb and swell up you dirty bitch. Always a joy to play with
Holy fuck, me next??
I need another call with you, sexy.
I love a hot sick bitch.
You are everything I have ever Fantasized about! Oh Angie you make me cum so fucking much! I loved our call!
I wanna rape your ass on a pile of corpses.