Hottest Phone Sex on the Coldest Nights

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The hottest phone sex will warm you up on these cold winter nights. I live in New York, so we are in the middle of a very cold winter. It is harder to scout out talent at Central Park in the dead of winter. I found a new place. The YMCA. My husband thinks I am slumming because we belong to a fancy gym. I am not really at the YMCA, however, for exercise. That is a gym all the young boys use, especially those young inner city black boys. Sometimes, I crave chocolate. I think any mature horny white woman does. I am just not afraid to go after it. A sexy milf like me stands out at the YMCA in Harlem. All eyes were on me, which is what I wanted. I wanted a hot phonesex story to share with my callers and I wanted as many young black cocks as I could get too. I went to watch the teen boys play basketball. I was drooling over those young sweaty chocolate bodies. They saw me checking them out and gave me a show. They came up to me afterwards. One of the boys was like, “There is only one reason a fine white woman like you is at the YMCA.” I joked back and told him that maybe I was poor but wanted to keep my body in shape. All of them laughed. They shut the door to the basketball court and jammed a chair under the handle. I stood up, my heart beating faster because I knew I was about to be gang banged by a group of black teens. The leader of the pack pushed me against the wall, ripped off my booty shorts and shoved his fingers in my cunt. This phone sex milf was super wet with the anticipation of a dozen teen boys fucking my holes. They took turns on me. I was dripping cum all over the basketball court. They were rough, but it was what I wanted. Just what I needed to warm me up on a cold winter day. I went home to my cuckold husband and let him clean up my pussy.

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