Discreet phone sex with my face

 

Discreet phone sexI wasn’t given much warning before a tingling spiral of half-sweet half salty cream started flowing over my tongue and invading my throat like a Discreet phone sex smoothie. I was completely caught off guard, and it spilled out my nose before I could manage to swallow all of it. My face covered, my tits glazed, I knew I’d made a mistake but instead of wincing in pain as my nose burned I continued to bob and made the finish all the hotter. He got to feel like he came so much I couldn’t handle it, and I got to have a thick coating I would enjoy long after he was gone and I was alone again with my prize. He’d given me a big bag of money to play with after we were done having Hot Phonesex, and that alone had me begging for him to cum his balls empty as fast and aggressively as I could make him spew. What annoyed me here was just how thick he stayed even after unloading in my mouth, and just how smug he looked knowing he wasn’t done. Well, annoyed might be a strong pet name for the smile on my face, I was too busy being soaking wet from his taste and the thick splooge flowing down my throat to my warmed-up stomach to really care about anything but his cock still being ready for fun. I needed more than one helping of man goo from him, and he was going to give it no matter what I had to do to have it shooting all over me. “Not done yet?” I asked, and his half-softening prick suddenly sprang up to a tube of fuck meat and smacked me in the cheek. It was good enough for me to know I was in for another fun face-blasting, tit-soaking Phone sex wrecking.

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