Something Wild Phonesex

JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 Ext 262
It was late  in the evening as I sat alone on the chaise lounge, looking out the bay window of my penthouse apartment at all the lights of Manhattan, drinking a rather large snifter of brandy. The ticking of the grandfather clock began to oppress me, as though my life, I could measure it out by each and every tick of that fucking clock. I was alone again as my husband was away–again–on business trip.
Barefooted, I walked out onto the balcony. The winter breeze was cool on my face as the liquor worked its magic warming me up from the inside. Excitement moved through my veins as surely as that brandy. Perhaps it was the booze, perhaps it was not, but at that moment I began to feel a deep longing, yes, a longing to run, to become someone else if only for tonight, to escape, to be free, to do something. To do– something wild.

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Vanessa’s Hot Holiday MILF Phone Sex

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VANESSA 1-844-332-2639, x 232

Happy Holidays darling. I hope that you are celebrating and enjoying a nice break from the daily grind. Time spent with family and friends is important. It is also important to carve out a little time for yourself. You need to unwind and relax and what better way to accomplish this than to have a very satisfying phone sex session. I can transport you into the kind of relaxed mode that you have yearned for.

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Cock Craving Phone Sex

Carla 844-33-CANDY (844-332-2639) ext 382

My husband is very well aware of how much I crave cock. I want cock that I can’t get enough of. Hard throbbing thick long cock with no off button. My appetite is insatiable and causes me to have to look all over trying to satisfy my sexual urges that never seem to go away.

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This Feeling Phone Sex

Harmony ~ 1-844-332-2639 ext 386

I wonder if I’ll ever tire of this feeling,  of your hands indulging in me. Your hands, the perfect pair removing my perfect pair from white lace; wet whispers, soft strokes, pure sweetness. Lost in the moment, in an erotic haze as your fingers tease my nipples. Circles in motion, vibrations become my being, embracing my secrets. Leading your strong hand to my moistness, aching and arching, begging for you to take me. I know that I’ll never, ever, tire of this feeling.

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A Fuckload Phone Sex

Fucked Up Harmony @ 1-844-332-2639 ext 386

Sadly, I don’t mean your fuckload. I’m taking my calls today in bed. It’s not just because I want to use my toys (but I really do always love to use my toys). It’s because I’m fucked up. Legally fucked up, but still not in a feeling-good-kind-of way. Now Mary Jane and I are old friends, but Mary Jane the edible is one nasty bitch. I do admit that math wasn’t my best subject, but I thought that I had it all added up to be ok, but what it added up to was so not nice. I love high sex, but not so much, dropped off-of-the-moon high. Be careful my Darlings, just cause it’s finally legal doesn’t mean it doesn’t pack a punch.

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A Cuck Lesson For My Stepson Phone Sex

*LUCY*  844-332-2639 xxx- 221

My sweet, sexy stepson has enjoyed so many lessons from me. But, I feel like it’s time for him to see what it’s like to follow in his father’s cuck footsteps.

He has a friend who comes over a lot and likes to flirt with me. So far, we haven’t done anything about it. Recently though, I was determined to make that change.

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Going Up in Smoke Phone Sex

Party for Two ~ Call Harmony 1-844-332-2639 ext 386

 

Looks like Tommy Chong can’t find his passport, so now I need you to come and play with me. Our special day has finally arrived, and the most positive medicine on our planet is finally legal in Canada. And the best part is, that it’s the sexiest medicine too. There’s nothing quite so satisfying as a romp with Mary Jane. And good sex helps keep the munchies away too. I’ve got enough (of everything) to share, but you have to be Canadian, or at least …..willing to take a good trip!

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After Church Phone Sex

Open your pants and call me,  Harmony 1-844-332-2639, ext 386

 

Going to church brings out the slut in me. I don’t know if it’s because I’m going too much, or not enough, but I’m taking it all in through my pussy. The hymns, the prayers, communion; it all feels like a ritual sanctifying my pussy. It doesn’t help that my priest is so hot. His voice is so rich, it penetrates me so deeply, just like I wish his cock would. Now I’m home, hot and ready to be fucked. I really should get on my knees and beg forgiveness, but since I’m already on my knees…….

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Jasmine’s On the Prowl Cuckold Phonesex

 JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 263

I was on the prowl that night. My husband was out of town again on one of his infernal business trips and I decided to go to little club in Soho. Soon after I entered, I identified my prey. He was young, hot boy leaning up against the wall, his eyes tracing the lines of my body–my long legs in high heels, my luscious big breasts and when his eyes met mine, I dropped my own briefly and then brought them up again to his. This was my invitation and he did not need to be asked twice.  He began to ply me drinks, not knowing of course, that an Eastern European woman can drink any Western man under the table! Ha ha! Soon we were out upon the dance floor and I was rubbing my body against his,  grinding myself upon his cock which grew very hard very quickly, his breath fast and ragged in my ear.

I whispered to him and led him outside to my car where we fucked with abandon in the back seat. It was a brief encounter but in that moment, I really needed and wanted his big cock pounding deep inside me.

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Jasmine’s Wild Things Phonesex

JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext 262

Jasmine?” I turned my head and saw the boy approaching my secluded table. “I would have recognized you anywhere,” he said, “you look exactly like your photos.” Men, boys, they always look at me this way, as though I am creature not quite of this world. Well, perhaps there is some truth in that. I am different than anyone I know and therefore, fit in no place.

I motioned for him to have a seat, and he did so.It was late Thursday evening and my husband Edward was once again out of town for the weekend, “It’s business pal,” he said, “can’t be helped.” At this point in my life I no longer cared. Not really. Come or go, stay or leave, it was inconsequential. The turns my life had taken in just a short period of time, why it had been less than one year since I first took a lover behind my husband’s back. Then another. Then another. My marital indiscretions had ignited in me a fire that could not be extinguished, a thirst for sex that was unquenchable. I wanted it all. And what I wanted, I took. 

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