Teenage Uber PhoneSex With Sinful Serinda

Sinful Serinda 844-33-CANDY (844-332-2639), ext. 394

My piece of crap car had broken down, again, for the 3 time in as many months. It was hot, I’d been out for what felt like hours and I just wanted to go home, get in the tub, have a drink and forget this whole day ever existed. None of my girlfriends were available, and my no-good husband was out of town again. With no other option, I arranged for an Uber to pick me up.

He showed up 10 minutes later, very prompt, I liked that. I climbed in, ready to escape the blistering heat and thanked him for having the AC on full blast. He asked where I was headed to and I couldn’t help noticing how young he appeared. I gave him my drop off spot and we proceeded to chit chat as he drove. Turns out he was trying to get some money to apply for college this fall and had been working to get away from his mother who, in my completely professional opinion, was not doing a good job taking care of her boy. I’d have to do my best to show my appreciation for this teenage boy trying so hard.

We finally arrived back at my place and I asked if he would mind bringing in my bags from my shopping trip. He agreed and timidly followed close behind me. I did my best to give him a show as I sauntered my hips from side to side as I walked. We walked into my house, turning on the lights. He gasped, I didn’t even have to look to know what shocked him. “Oh, whoops” I said – putting my bags down and casually walking over to pick up my glass toy. I looked back at him, his cheeks turning sixteen shades of red. “I take it this is the first time you’ve seen one of these before?” He cleared his throat, croaking out a “Y-y-yes, Miss.” I smirked as I thought of the perfect way to repay him for his hard work.

“Well, there’s nothing to be scared of.” I walked over to him, taking the bags out of his hands and placing the toy into his palm. “See, it’s not scary, is it?” He shook his head, blushing still. “No, nothing to be afraid of.” I took my other hand and began to stroke his hair. “Would you like me to show you how it works?” I didn’t give him the opportunity to answer as the erection in his loose shorts was quite obvious.

Taking his hand, I guided it between my legs, rubbing the cold glass toy softly between my pussy over my jeans. “There we go, see, nothing to it, right?” I purred in his ear as I felt his hand move up slightly. I pulled him closer to me with my other arm as I allowed a soft moan out, gently biting his earlobe as I felt him push my toy harder against me.

Finally, having taken all I could, I unzipped my pants and peeled them down my thighs and kicked them off. “Don’t stop, you’re doing a good job sweetie, just pull mommy’s panties aside and… oh, sorry!” He didn’t appear to catch the slip, but rather it enticed him more. He pulled my panties aside as instructed and wasted no time in spreading my pussy wetness around with my toy without my help.

I propped my leg up on the nearby coffee table, giving him full access to my perfectly waxed ass and pussy. His other hand finding it’s way up my shirt to my breasts as I reached down and massaged his swollen cock over his jeans. As I felt his body tense I could feel my own urge to cum building, but I was not ready for that yet. I stopped rubbing his erection and gently slowed his hand down, moving it away from my sopping wet pussy. “How about we move this somewhere we can be a bit more comfortable.

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Serinda
844-33-CANDY
(844-332-2639)
ext 394

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