Oh you have no shortage of men. Going home. Imagining those legs. Imagining those legs. Imagining that pussy. Stroking their cocks. You know that. It's why you have that look in your eyes.
But a body like that. A wicked insatiable mind like that. A wanton need like that. Deserves so much more.
I'd take you out in those naughty little thigh highs. No panties. No bra. One of your barely there little black dressed.
But I would make you beg for it. I would whisper in your ear. Point out every man's lingering lustful gaze. I would brush that long hair off the ear. Describing to you in explicit detail the lusts you were inspiring. You can have men cum on demand. And I know that turns you on.
But I would make that bare pussy drip with lust. Beg for its use. You'd only get my cock. My hot creamy thick load. Once I ensured everyone could smell the sex on you. Leave no doubt what a wanton fuck toy you are.
