Phone Perverts Paradise in Bali

phone perverts paradiseYour resort butler Ian comes in and sees me almost naked on the phone in the Phone Perverts in Paradise room “Everly, I didn’t realize you were in,” Ian says, trying to hide his shock at my big titties. I’m lying on the bed, in my tiny pair of lace panties. The phone is pressed to my ear, and I’m laughing at something the person on the other end has just said. I’m trying out the phone sex line.” I said,
“I see,” he says, his voice barely above a whisper. “Is there anything I can do to help you, Miss Everly?”


“Actually, there is something you can do for me, Ian,” I say, my voice low and seductive. “Why don’t you come over here and help me take off these panties?”
Ian’s eyes light up, and he crosses the room in two strides, his hands reaching for the waistband of my panties. I lift my hips off the bed, letting him slide them down my legs and toss them aside.


Ian breathes heavily. “Is there anything else I can do for you, Miss Everly?” he asks, his voice strained. “Why don’t you come a little closer and let me show you what I’m doing on the phone?” Can you suck on these for me now.


“Fuck me, Ian,” I say, my voice husky. “Fuck me hard and make me cum.”
Ian doesn’t need any more encouragement. He thrusts into me, his cock filling me up. I moan, my body responding to his every move. He fucks me hard and fast, his balls slapping against my ass.
“Oh, fuck,” I say, my body trembling with pleasure. “I’m going to cum.”


“Again,” I say, my voice breathless. “Make me cum again.”
And cum I do, my body trembling with pleasure. I scream, my body shaking with pleasure. Ian doesn’t stop, he keeps fucking me, his cock still hard and ready.

He stopped when the call ended.

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