I’ve smoked my entire adult life…even as a barely legal girl. Sometimes it’s only a few smokes a day and other times it’s a whole pack. It depends on my mood, what I’m doing that day, and how many drinks I’ve had that night. I’ve never really felt the craving or need to have a cigarette. I just like the feel of them in my mouth, the smoke lingering as I inhale it into my lungs, the attention from men and women that it draws to my lips and fingers. That’s why I dress the way I do, talk the way I do, and fuck the way every woman wishes she could. The power of someone wanting me, even for something as simple as a cigarette, a little smoking fetish phone sex, is exhilarating.
Don’t think I don’t see you over there across the bar, watching me as I smoke my cigarettes. Your smoking fetish is given away by the tightness in the front of your pants and the sweat on your palms. The way you lick your lips and the aching in your eyes as you hunger for my fingers and lips to be wrapped around your hard cock instead of this cigarette. Imagine me lying in my bed, wearing nothing but the cig in my hand and the smile on my face. You slowly crawl across the bed to me, placing my legs on your shoulders. The look of ecstasy on my face when you slide your dick inside of me. Pounding away, deep and hard. Your load filling my tight wet pussy as I fill my lungs with my cigarette smoke. Oh baby, the fun we could have together with some naughty smoking fetish phone sex!
Call 1-888-662-6482 and ask for Tori. We’ll light up together.