Jasmine’s Wicked Queen Spanking Phonesex

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“You are scary when you get like this,” he says as he follows my command to strip and fall to his knees. Mostly it is the depth of his addiction to me that scares him. In his dark moments, he fears that I will disappear, kicking the dust of him off my high heels as I move on and find another victim.

Plucking a wooden spoon from the kitchen drawer, I go back into the bedroom. I give an extra little swing to my hips and my heels click upon the hardwood floor. When I get to the room, he is eager. His breath is quick, his body shaking with anticipation and the stress of being on his knees. I tap the bowl of the spoon against my palm. I am his Wicked Queen. “Do your knees hurt, princess?” I ask mockingly, arching one eyebrow. “Yes, Goddess” he answers. “Would you like to get off them?” “Please Goddess“. I nod toward the bed. The bed creaks under his weight as his assumes the position. He is on his hands and knees but before I am done with him, he will be flat on his stomach, biting the pillow and whimpering.

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Achieving My Praise Phone Sex: That’s The Spot!

Gloria

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I only really require one thing from you, so let us stop playing around. That one thing is your mind, constantly. You crave my control so much it hurts you. Dreaming of me every chance you get, the ache to be at my feet worshiping my pussy. Exactly where you need to be, where you crave to be. You love to adore that sweet tight pussy of mine, for hours and hours while I cover your face with my cum over and over. I enjoy squeezing your head with my thighs and trapping you in the heaven that has become my sweet cunt. You simply can not get enough, can you? Of course, you can’t. Now deeper and harder, like a good pet. That’s it, that’s the spot! Explore me until I release you to come up for air. You are mine.

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The Hottest Cougar On The Block. Phone Sex.

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My son gets teased a lot because I tend to be the sexy neighborhood cougar. All of his friends adore teasing him for having such a sexy milf for a mom. So, I  decided to try and “tone it down” a bit. For lack of a better phrase. Attempting to be a little more silly when he had company over. I would tell them jokes and wear silly masks. However, funny seems to be the new sexy. I tried being a goofy as possible but at least one of his friends always said the idea of me in some Groucho Marx glasses gave him the biggest stiffy. *chuckles*

I guess my son is just going to have to accept the fact that it’s impossible for me to not be “The Cougar” on the block. Also, you should know. Phone sex with a smart funny milf can be just what it takes to get your rocks off. Don’t believe me? Try me.

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Jasmine’s Your Mother’s Touch Phone Sex

JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

Yes, I know. I know that you watch me when you think me unaware, that your gaze lingers longer than it should. I know you all of your secrets, all of your desires. I know that you crave –a mother’s touchyour mother’s touch. 

I see you now hidden behind the door frame as I bathe. Your eyes devour every inch of my perfect flesh. Your heart races as the warm water rinses away the soft white bubbles revealing my luscious tits. Your cock grows harder and harder as I rise from the water giving you a full view of the body you lust after, the body that gave you life.

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Games with Auntie Jasmine Phonesex

 

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When he was younger, my nephew and I had played games together. But I knew that I was going to enjoy playing even more games with him now that he had become such a beautiful big boy. Oh yes, we now had so many more interesting games to play. For now we would begin with “The Waiting Game”

.I straddled my nephew, feeling his big cock stiffen beneath my pussy. My luscious big breasts were nearly in his face and he started to move his hands upward as though to squeeze them when I threaded my fingers through his dark hair and pulling his head back I forced his mouth open with my tongue. I began to grind my panty clad pussy against that delicious big bulge in his trousers and felt him grow even harder. I was enjoying this and really I would have fucked him there and then but I could not resist to tease him, to edge him, to make him ache with desire so much that it hurt.

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Mistress Vanessa’s Christmas Greeting Phonesex

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This is your Mistress Vanessa wishing you Happy Holidays and a Merry Christmas. Special Christmas greetings to my Pay Pigs, my sissy boys, my Diaper Lovers and my married lovers. I wish you and your families a Merry Christmas and A Happy New Year. 

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Manhattan MILF Phonesex

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“What is this MILF,” I ask almost indignant, for my instincts tell me she is meaning this as insult.”You have never hear that before? ” Beth and I were having brunch together. “It means, ‘mother I like to fuck.'”But I am not mother. I do not understand.”It has more to do with your age,” she said, turning her attention back towards her barely touched meal. “It is good thing, trust me. The hot older woman she is really all the rage.”Older, I thought, me? I was certainly older than Beth who had just become legal in this country to drink, but I was the youngest of all my inner-circle. 34 it is not old. “I mean come on,” she continues, “you must notice all the men they are constantly checking you out?” Well, yes of course but has always been. Everywhere I go, since I was very young, I find there are men buzzing about me like bees around honey watching me, their eyes devouring me savouring each and every inch of my form.

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Vanessa’s Eat That Pussy Like Groceries Phone Sex

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I went to the market the other day to buy groceries and a very nice looking stock boy asked if he could help me with anything. I looked him up and down slowly. “Well darling, I think you would get in trouble if you did what I really want you to do.” He smiled and then looked me up and down. I was wearing a thin hooded zip up sweatshirt in gray with pink trim and black yoga pants that showed off my firm ass. “You know I do personal delivery service upon request.”

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JUST. LIKE. THAT Phonesex

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I walked slowly, hips swaying, toward the door to my penthouse, my five inch heels clicking on the tiles in the entryway. I was naked save for those fuck me heels, black stay up stockings and sheer black bikini panties. The boy’s jaw literally dropped when he saw me. HA! I love to see that look of pure amazement and arousal in the eyes of my young lovers. “Oh, I thought perhaps you would not come,” I lied as I turned around and with wicked smile, beckoned him to follow me. And follow me he did, this young boy, this boy who wanted me so much that his breath was already ragged even though he had yet even to touch me. This boy who belonged utterly to me now, enraptured by my beauty and sexual power.

I led him to the bed I shared with my husband. It gives me particular thrill to fuck young men in the bed where I fuck also fuck my husband. Am I evil? Perhaps so. All I know is I enjoy the thrill of knowing I might get caught and the light smell of my husband’s musk on the sheets I purposely tell the maid not to change on days when I am “entertaining”, the smell of my husband mingling with smell of my newest young hot fuck.

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Deep Inside Jasmine Phonesex

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“You have been awfully quiet tonight pal,” my husband Edward said. Our drinks have just come and I was looking over the entree menu. “Something it is on your mind?”

I lowered the menu and looked into Edward’s blue grey eyes and tell him nothing. Nothing at all darling. Possibly I am little bit tired. The truth was yes something it does weigh heavy on my mind and it was my marriage to Edward and the recent affair I begin with his son Adam. Conflicting emotions surrounding me closing in like Gulag. I feel part shame guilt for I am betraying  man who adores me a man who has afforded my lifestyle most luxurious while other part of me is filled with excitement with lust with pleasure. Not for the sex truly not so much as in bed the son he cannot compare to the fathers  expert touch but rather for the feeling of power I have in Adam’s presence. Yes I enjoy fucking him , making him sex slave,  sex slave who bend to any whim I might have at that moment. A sex slave who when I command to kneel does so without moments hesitation because his lust for me it is so powerful.

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