Adult phone chat with a sexy teen can include anything. Especially, when that hot teen slut is a total whore like me, who has no limits. Last night I got pretty wasted at a concert. I wanted to get back stage to see Mick Jagger. I know, he is as old as my grandpa, but he’s still sexy and like rock royalty. I figured looking as hot as I do, it would be no problem. I have seen pictures of groupies and very few are as hot as me. This huge ass security dude was not wanting anything I had. I stood their stripping in front of him. I even offered to blow him. I just got some nonsense about Mr. Jagger being reformed. Bullshit. No way an aging rocker was passing up free teen twat.
I changed up my game plan. I took some sexy selfies and sent them to his Facebook messenger saying that I was trying to get backstage. I figured his social media director would see it and let me back. Mr. Jagger came out personally. Scolded his security guard for being rude. I couldn’t believe it worked so easily, but he would have been a fool to pass up my hot pussy. He may be my grandpa’s age, but damn if he didn’t have a rock hard huge cock. It hurt to fuck him, but it was a hurts so good pain. We fucked for a good hour before he had to hit the road for his next concert show. He told me I could make a dead man cum, then kissed me goodbye. I left with rock star spunk in my panties. Some chick spotted me, saw I was walking odd and knew what was up. She offered me $500 for my dirty panties. Fuck yeah. I got to fuck a rock star and make party money. Best concert ever.