Fucking my Stepson Phone Sex~Like Father, Like Son?

JASMINE 844-332-2639 ext 262

“Would you like a taste,” I ask holding my freshly manicured hand out towards him fingers glistening with juice from my wet pussy. He swallowed hard saying nothing. Timidity had all but replaced the air of bravado he so desperately tried to maintain. I see his erection underneath his trousers and this arouses me even more, to know how much he desires me.

“What is it?” I say. “Does pussy cat have your tongue?” 

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My arch-nemesis the dryer. Phone sex

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Monica 1-844-332-2639 ext: 229

When I was getting ready to go out clubbing the other night I realized that my favorite shorts, my faded jean daisy duke shorts were dirty. And of course those are the ones I wanted to wear, they make my Big ass look just right, sometimes with a cheek hanging out to make me look extra slutty. Anyways so as I was getting ready with my roommate, doing our hair to look just right. Applying my make up so my bronzer shines and my winged liner is perfection. And then I realize oh shiz I left my stuff in the dryer for WAY too long. So I rush to grab them from the dryer and as I pull them out they look to be like 2 sizes smaller!!

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Taste Me Darling Phone Sex

Jasmine 1-844-332-2639 x 262

The scented candles are lit and filling the air with fragrance of honey and sandalwoods. I lie back sensuously in the bubbles and try to make water wash away all the bad memories I have of this day, of yesterday and my fears for tomorrow. My husband is gone on another one of his endless business trips and I am left alone again. I sip white wine and listen to old jazz and languidly trace my fingers over my breasts and then slowly I make my way down to my pussy. I masturbate my clitoris and just as I am going to have orgasm, I stick my fingers deep inside and moaning, I think of that boy, that boy at the restaurant, that boy  none of my “friends” ever look at because he’s just waiter and nobody in my circle ever look at waiters.

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When Maneaters Attack: The Cross-Dresser Phonesex

RHIANNA 1-844-332-2639 x 253

Jeff Thompson was on a high, he barely had any sleep in him but it didn’t matter. He was up bright and early at 6 am, showered, shaved, a cup of coffee and a healthy breakfast, for once. This was a turning point, and Tom knew it, the previous day he had actually done it, actually wore pantyhose outside, in a public place. Okay, nobody around him suspected anything, but Jeff was cool with baby-steps. Rome wasn’t built in a day. It had been three weeks now since Tom had mustered up the courage and joined an online social network aimed at the fetish community at large. He wasn’t on there for a hook-up, no way… he was engaged and happily so, for the most part, he just wanted to talk, have some fellowship with some like-minded people. And of course to learn. Learn about his fetish and ultimately learn about himself. His entire adult life, he had struggled to know why. Why he felt the desire to adorn himself in women’s undergarments, why he felt the need, the longing with see his body hugged in tight skirts and flowing dresses. He wasn’t gay, that he knew for sure. He had no interest in other men, he was always attracted to women. To him this wasn’t sexual, but sensual.

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MANEATER PHONESEX~ Part 3

RHIANNA  1-844-332-2639 x 253

“You know Rhianna, if you and I are going to be business partners,” Kate said, getting close to my face. “I think I should sample the goods. Caveat Emptor!” Out of nowhere, she pulled me in for a kiss, a kiss so bold and wild, it was like she was tongue fucking me. “Oh my god,  you little bitch, you are soo fucking hot.” She started kissing me even harder, and then attacking my tits with her hands, before throwing me onto the bed. At that moment, I was going with it, frantically pulling my clothes off, craving an orgasm … or three.Kate, now nude herself had crawled onto the bed and lifted my legs in the air. “I got a little bit of thing for other women’s feet,” she said and popped all five toes of my right foot into her mouth and began sucking away. “Okay, maybe a big thing for feet,” and she pressed her face up against my soles. I like having my feet worshiped, so I didn’t mind Kate’s little fetish.”I want these toes in my pussy,” Kate said, and lowered my foot towards her cunt, inserted my toes  and started grinding down slowly.

Well, there’s a first time for everything …

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Thank God He’s A Country Boy–A GFE Fantasy Phonesex

RHIANNA  1-844-332-2639 Ext. 253

His hands, big, strong, hard hands, yet tender when they needed to be, lowered my head gently onto the pillow. His lips meeting mine, our tongues intertwined as I felt his cock plunge into the warmth of my pussy. The weight of  his muscular body moving me forward with each thrust of his hips. My hands caressed his body as, nearing orgasm, my eyes closed and we kissed….

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Romantic cuddling sesh;) Phonesex

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I’ve been feeling sad lately.  I need a big strong man to be there for me, to hold me and love me, to never let me go.  I want to have romantic conversations with him and feel like I’m the apple of his eye.  I will treat him so special and put no one else above him and we will both mutually do everything to please one another every time we talk!  So basically what I wish for in a phone call is a man to love and to feel loved in return.  Maybe I’ve been single for too long….I need a cuddle.  Call me xoxo

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Scratching an Itch Phone sex: Ladies first

Trinity 844-332-2639 [285]

Welcome back, pet. I’ve been expecting you. Though while I appreciate you showing up again with your collar on and your drink finished, I was not expecting you to bring your lady friend. No matter, I’ll deal with her accordingly..

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JOI for Pantyslaves from Goddess Rhianna Phonesex!

Kneel down and worship Goddess Rhianna 1-844-332-2639 Ext.253

“Come closer … closer,” I said in a sultry whisper. My creamy thighs parted exposing the silky soft black La Perla panties that covered my sweet, yet savory little honey pot.

“Close your eyes, let my scent wash over you.”

Oh Goddess, yes, you smell wonderful,” he exclaimed from where he knelt on the floor before me.

My hands exploring my body now, delicate fingers caressing, my juices flowing. “Do you see that little wet spot? That’s for you, that’s all for you.”

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Scratching an Itch Phone Sex pt. 4

Trinity 844-332-2639 [285]

     Back again, my pet? I didn’t even have the time to grab my crop. You must be very eager to be under my control. I can practically feel the desire emanating off of you. It’s getting me hot too. So, shall we?

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