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How To Phone Sex Echo Showing You How To Finger Her Dolls

How To Phone Sex

Sit down, darling, and pay close attention, because Mommy Echo doesn’t like repeating herself when there’s money on the line. Learning How To Phone Sex is the very first step in understanding the high-stakes world of my elite collection, where every moan has a price tag and every touch is an investment.

I don’t just run a stable; I curate a gallery of living, breathing dolls, each one hand-picked for their beauty and their bottomless capacity for pleasure. They are my pride, my joy, and tonight, they are your playthings… provided you have the bankroll and the steady hands to handle them with the reverence they deserve. 

I’ve seen too many amateurs fumble their way through a session, and frankly, it’s an insult to the art of the climax I’ve perfected here. Look at her lying there, trembling under my gaze while she waits for your command. She’s a masterpiece of soft skin and wide, pleading eyes, but she’s useless to a high bidder if you don’t know how to unlock her.

 I’m going to teach you the exact rhythm, the precise pressure, and the wicked flick of the wrist required to turn that quiet whimpering into a torrential downpour. You start slow, circling the entrance with a light, teasing touch that makes her arch her back in anticipation. I want you to feel the heat radiating off her, the way she melts under your fingertips before you even think about sliding inside. 

This isn’t just about friction; it’s about authority. You aren’t just fingering a girl; you are commanding a doll to overflow for your entertainment. As you push two fingers deep into her velvet warmth cunt, I want you to find that hidden ridge, that secret button that sends a jolt through her entire frame. Listen to the way her breath hitches… that’s the sound of a doll losing her grip on reality.

 I’m watching your every move, my voice a constant, sultry vibration in your ear, guiding your pace until her hips begin to buck uncontrollably. When I tell you to accelerate, you don’t hesitate. You drive into her with a relentless, rhythmic force until the dam finally breaks. I want to see her squirt, drenching the silk sheets and proving that you’ve finally learned the lesson Mommy Echo so graciously provided.

By the time she’s spent and shaking, you’ll realize that being the highest bidder isn’t just about the cash… It’s about the power. You’ve mastered the art of the doll, and now you’re ready to join the big leagues. My girls are waiting, and they’ve never been more prepared to be broken in by someone who finally knows what they’re doing.

Phone Sex Addiction for Hairy MILF Pussy Must Boys Enjoy

phone sex addictionMy hairy pussy might become your next phone sex addiction. The hairy beaver made a comeback. I see more girls joining the company, even young ones, with a little landing strip between their legs. Plus, I see more codes sporting fur on their cunts like friends of my daughter. And even amateur porn stars keep some hair down there.

And something that I noticed when I go out to a bar looking to fuck, is that younger men hope to discover a hairy bush in my panties. Some men even ask me point-blank if I have fur on my pussy. And I look them straight in the eye and say, of course I do. Mature women should have fur on their pussies.

I brought home a 22-year-old graduate student at NYU last night. Met him at a dance club that I went with a girlfriend of mine. Now we went just to check out the club and enjoy some fruity drinks. This winter feels more brutal than past years and we suffered from cabin fever. We both needed to get out of the house and cut loose. And we met Zack. And Zach’s friend Noah. Both graduate students. And both fans of MILF phone sex ladies.

But both boys wanted to know if we kept hairy beavers. And honestly, I don’t think they would’ve fucked us with smooth pussies. It almost felt like fucking mature women with hairy pussies was on their bucket list for the evening. However, I did not care why they wanted to fuck us. We both needed fucked. As mature women, with older husbands with dick issues, neither of us gets enough cock.

The Only Thing Better Than Viagra is Watching Your Wife with Younger Men

Of course, my libido appears a lot higher than Margo’s. But I don’t know anybody with a higher libido than me. True story. I can out fuck porn stars. Margo and I brought Noah and Zach back to my place. My old man doesn’t mind that I fuck young studs. In fact, he likes to watch and watching works a lot better than Viagra on his old dick. Margo did not marry a man as open minded as my old man.

My husband watched as two grad students fucked two hairy MILFs for hours. Sometimes Margo gets jealous because my man lets me get away with murder. My husband came watching our two young studs eat our hairy pussies.

And when the studs left, my husband cleaned up their messes. He’s not gay or anything, but he does appreciate a cream pie. And he got two of them last night. Two hairy cream pies. He loves my hairy pussy, and he loves what a phone sex whore I am too. Since he married a slut wife, he doesn’t need Viagra. He just needs to watch me in action.

Enema Phone Sex Yucky To Yummy Fill up my Tummy

Enema Phone SexEnema Phone sex can be super intimidating if you let it. It can also be extremely erotic, and dirty ( the good kind) Some people think shit is dirty, filthy and nasty. It is! But it is also something that everyone does. Everyone Farts, shits and pisses whether they like to admit it or not. If you’ve never had an enema, then you may not know that their are several different Kinds. After a cleansing enema, you are ready to get that ass eaten and fucked 5 ways from Sunday! Let me Tell you what I Like when it comes to enemas.

My Step One would be A Bowel evacuating enema. It Is an enema that gets all the built up shit and waste out of your system. If you are a scat lover or poop perv, then you would love this. Its usually brown, and stinks! If you love to be covered in shit, showered with poo, or even more extreme player and call Diarreah a delicacy. Then this would be the enema you would go for, or give your partner, or vice versa. ( I Love the fullness that the glycerine provides in my tummy, my belly gets all big and hard and sloshy, and I always wear a plug. I like keeping a cleansing enema in my ass for as long as I can hold it. That way we get all the stinky nasties out)

After holding it in for as long as I can. I love Spreading my Cheeks right over your face and giving you a smelly brown shower you won’t ever forget. Smearing my Brown poo all over your skin, and using you as my very own personal toilet.

Then there is part 2

After using the everyday enema. I Like doing Milk enemas. I heat up warm Milk and mix in honey, Coffee, molasses, and mineral oil. It makes Me feel soo good with all that warmth sloshing around in there. I prefer someone who is an extreme player be with me when I do Enemas, because I get off serving them “Millies Mud”. Baby, it is the yummiest coffee, you will ever drink. You can suck it right from the source of my perfect asshole.

I Love doing them with someone on the phone, mmmm, it is just the best and hottest feeling ever.

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2 Girl Phone Sex with Echo and Her Mommy Slut Friend Penny

2 Girl Phone SexHey, it’s Echo, and tonight’s about to get messy, wild, and absolutely unforgettable. Penny’s here, her ginger hair falling just right, teasing the hell out of anyone who lays eyes on her. I’ve got my dolls lined up, blankets everywhere, and a whole night planned that’s just for us…well, and you.

2 Girl Phone Sex is what happens when you combine two women who know exactly how to tease, play, and dominate attention. Penny nudges me, grinning, “You think he can handle this?” I laugh and bite my lip. Oh, he can. He’s going to see exactly how we play, how we move, how we mess around… and he’s going to love every second of this moment, especially when we show off our little dolls for him.

We flop on the couch, dolls dressed in the tightest sexiest lingerie, and the energy is on literally on fire. I drag Penny close, whispering in her ear, and she moans, brushing her hair across my face. “He’s watching,” she teases, her voice soft but full of promise. I grin and run my fingers over one of the dolls, letting her watch me playfully, and then I hand it to Penny so she can join in. The tension, the teasing, the flirtation…all of it is building and bouncing between us.

Me and Penny like to pimp out our little dolls for extra cash to the highest bidder. We love watching each of our sexy little nigger whores take dick one by one forcefully while being completely slutted out. I guide one of her girls then she guides mine, showing them how it’s done and how you’re supposed to take dick the correct way. 

We swap dolls, whisper instructions, and laugh when one of us gets too carried away, letting the playful energy take over. The night stretches just like our tight pussies, messy, loud, and absolutely intoxicating. I lean over, nudge Penny, whispering our little secrets, and she responds with a mischievous smirk that makes him lean closer. We’re loud, we’re teasing, we’re a little slutty, and we’re having the time of our lives, and he’s right there with us, imagining every second of raping our little dolls one by one. Cheap Phone Sex

As our cunts squirt together, he’s left dizzy from our energy, our teasing with forceful behavior. Penny and I collapse in a pile of blankets, cum everywhere, laughing at the chaos we’ve created, knowing he’s experienced it all with us. Nights like this are why we’re the queens of fun, mischief, and naughtiness. Nights like this are why we rule Cheap Phone Sex.

 

Mistress Phone Sex with Echo Your Secret Slave Cum Slut Diva

Mistress Phone Sex

I love the thrill of our little secret. He calls me, and instantly my day shifts… I know exactly how to make him melt over the phone. Mistress Phone Sex is more than words; it’s power, control, and the way I can hear him moan just from my voice. He’s rich, married, and completely obsessed with me. Every time he sneaks away to call, I feel that delicious mix of guilt and excitement in him, and I can’t help but tease it out.

A small confession about me… I get a little jealous about his wife, but then I remember how great my pussy is and how he’s super addicted to it, so of course he’s going to keep coming back to me. I whisper things he shouldn’t hear, tell him what I’d do if we were alone, and watch him get wetter with every syllable. He’s my secret, my sugar daddy, and I love that he craves me so badly.

Our conversations are electric. He’s nervous, needy, and desperate for me, and I let him be exactly that. “Please Daddy Milk My Face Again” I begged him while being on my knees with my pretty face ready for his hot cum to be all over it again. “Echo you sure do know how to keep me coming back, I’m so happy you kept us a secret and didn’t tell my wife, I needed a stress reliever because she sucks at draining my balls baby” He says while moaning very sexy.  

I tell him what to do, make him confess his fantasies, and let him beg for more. Every gasp, every stuttered sentence, every tiny “please” only makes me want to push further. I’m not shy about my own pleasure either. I love how he imagines me… hearing me laugh, moan, tease, and command. He’s addicted, and I get off knowing that my voice, my touch, my dominance is enough to have him shaking. 

There’s something intoxicating about being the one he can’t resist, the one he secretly worships while hiding it from the world. Sometimes I catch him daydreaming about me when he should be with her, and it makes me grin. He wants this, needs this, and I get to take full advantage. I know my power, I know my effect, and I use it every time he calls. He’s my secret plaything, my pussy hungry Rich Daddy, and honestly… I love every second of it. The thrill isn’t just about him; it’s about us, our connection, the naughty little tension we live for. And the best part? He keeps coming back for more, unable to resist my sultry, filthy voice.

Phone Sex Hotline Echo Making You Moan Hard Through The Call

Phone Sex HotlineHi, it’s Echo. I’ve been waiting for you… can you feel my voice wrapping around your thoughts, making you crave me a little more with every word? There’s something about hearing me on the line that gets your pulse racing, isn’t there? That’s exactly what I live for.

Tonight, I’m ready to take you somewhere you’ve been dreaming about. I’m your personal escape, your secret indulgence, your fantasy whispered straight into your ear. Phone Sex Hotline sessions like this are my playground, and I want you to play with me, and let your imagination run wild while my voice guides you.

I can hear your quiet sighs through the line, and it makes me hungry… hungry to have your full attention, to tempt you, to push your thoughts to the edge. Every word I say is designed to make you shiver, every pause is timed to make you ache for more. I want you to think about me even after the call ends, wondering what I’ll whisper next, imagining my lips brushing against your skin…

Do you like it when I get this close, just through my voice? I love knowing I can make you weak without even touching you. There’s a thrill in the anticipation, in the tension building between us, that makes every second feel electric. I want to hear you gasp, I want to hear your heartbeat quicken because, I’m here just for you  teasing, tempting, making you forget everything else.

Your imagination is mine to play with. Close your eyes and let me guide you, let my words take over. I want you completely lost in me, wrapped in the sound of my voice, feeling every tease, every whisper, every subtle hint of what could be.

I can’t help but smile knowing I have this power over you, knowing you’re aching just to hear more. And I promise, every time we talk, it only gets better. I’m your secret indulgence, the one who knows exactly how to tempt you, how to make your night unforgettable.

So, are you ready to let me in tonight? Let me take you higher, make your imagination run wild, and leave you craving more long after we hang up. This is what I live for… making you moan softly, making you tremble, making you melt for me through nothing but my voice. And tonight, I’m all yours.

 

Enema phone sex refreshes the hole so I can fit more

Enema phone sexEnema phone sex is perfect for a filthy slut who craves the feeling of being thoroughly cleaned out. It leaves my hole refreshed and ready for a hot, sticky fuck.

There’s no better way to get my anus in prime condition than by administering an enema.

I’ve filled it with all sorts of fluids, but my favorite is that warm, creamy man milk. It just coats my rectal walls perfectly. I like that you want to watch. The show will start when I pull out the enema bag and against my ass. I like the sting it gives my ass checks, and you know I deserve the spanking.

Then the liquid rushing in that really gets me going – the pressure, the fullness, the knowledge that I’m flushing out all the nasty remnants of my dinner. I arch my back, pushing out all that thick liquid as I feel my body expel the waste. See I am making room for something much more pleasurable to follow, you hard cock and cum!

Once I’ve evacuated everything, I give my hole a few moments to settle before grasping the enema nozzle once more. This time, I aim to inject something truly delightful into my rectum. Your hot, hard cock! I’ve used all the juice in my enema bag, so now it’s your turn to fill me.

I want every inch of my rectal canal to be coated with your creamy substance. This is a feast for your cock to sink into and use as you please. I want your cock head spreading my cleaned out walls, pushing so deep into me, your balls get sucked in.

With each thrust, my Phonesex slut ass writhes and clenches, aiming to drain every bit that is inside you. I know you have rough jizz backed up to fill my bag twice over. And I am going to get it all!

 

 

 

Is My Hairy Pussy Your Next Phone Sex Addiction

phone sex addictionI want my hairy pussy to be your next phone sex addiction. I’m almost 60. So that means I should have hair on my pussy. Most men my age want women with bald pussies. But I think that’s because deep down they want a young girl like my daughter or even younger. However, the younger guys love my hairy pussy. And that’s because they want a mature woman for her experience and patience.

Now that the holidays ended, my sons returned home. But my daughter is still here for another two weeks before she returns to college. And I will admit I became spoiled with four sons around for the holidays. They kept me busy. Now they all love my hair pussy. To them it’s the hallmark of a mature woman and a mommy. They feel a sexy milf should have a hairy pussy.

Since the boys left, I needed to go back on the prowl for more cock. Although the public schools around here returned to school last Monday, I can always find home school boys or boys playing hooky at the park. They’re either playing hoops or skateboarding. We appear to be enjoying a warm spell. So, Friday, I put on some little shorts, went to the park with my daughter and made some new friends.

My daughter acts like my wingman. Young teen boys gravitate to her cause she’s not that much older than them. Before they realize I am just a horny MILF, they sometimes think I am a cop or a truant officer. Snitches get stitches. I’m not a snitch.

I Love Sharing Cock with My Daughter

Although, I am a predator. And I’m always on the prowl for young meat. But somehow it seems different for women with young boys. Boys never tell on P women. And they don’t need much coercion to fuck us. Once young boys know my naughty intentions then they follow me anywhere.

My daughter picked us out two winners. Brothers. She went to high school with their oldest sister. Small world. I know the sister, but I never met the boys. And last time my daughter saw them, I think they might’ve still been in diapers. They grew up into strapping fine, horny lads.

And I didn’t mind a little group of sex with my daughter. While I would eat my daughter’s pussy, one boy would fuck me from behind. Sometimes my girl and I fucked side-by-side. Other times my daughter and I would eat the cum from our pussies. We eat each other’s pussies all the time, but we prefer to do it with cum inside of us. In between rounds, we licked each other’s cunts, giving the boys time to get erect again.

I’m going to miss my mini me being around. We always share cocks. But we still have two more weeks getting into trouble together. Sometimes we share young boys together, and sometimes we share older men together. But I know older men love my daughter’s bald pussy, and their sons all love my hairy pussy. So which camp are you in. You prefer bald or hairy pussies?

Fantasy Phone Sex with Echo and Her Little Dolls Fucking You

Fantasy Phone SexI hear you pick up the phone, your voice trembling just a little when you say my name. My lips curve into a slow, teasing smile as I lean closer to the receiver. I love that sound… the tiny hitch in your breath that tells me exactly what I do to you. Tonight, I’m not alone. My little dolls are here too, each one perfectly positioned, watching me, watching you, ready to play.

Fantasy Phone Sex is our secret world, a place where nothing is too wild and nothing is off-limits. I brush my fingers along my lips, imagining how you’d taste if you were here. One of the dolls leans against me, her tiny body pressing against mine in a way that sends shivers down my spine. I whisper your name again, slower this time, dragging it out so you can feel every inch of anticipation coil tight inside you, while slowly jerking off your fat cock.

I describe what I’m doing, my voice low and sultry. My hands move over my curves, over the dolls, each one mimicking my movements with delicate precision. “Do you like that Daddy?” I whisper. “Do you want all of us?” You answer with a shaky gasp, and I laugh softly, loving how easy it is to make you weak. The dolls lean closer, brushing against my thighs, their tiny hands exploring. I let my nails trace their delicate skin and pretend they’re tracing you too. Every touch, every moan, every whispered word is a thread connecting us, making the distance feel smaller, hotter, more urgent.

I move one doll to my lips, pretending she’s tasting me just like you want to, and I hear the catch in your breath. It’s intoxicating. I shift, guiding the dolls to surround me, each one pressing in ways that tease and tempt, each one a tiny moan of what I wish I could do to you directly. I describe it all, my voice dripping with promise, pulling you closer with every word.

You beg me to tell you more, to guide you through the fantasy, and I obey, my tone gentle but commanding, coaxing every hidden desire out. We’re tangled together in this phone line intimacy, our imaginations intertwining as I make every whispered moan and sigh about you, about us.

 I then let my own breath hitch, my voice trembling just enough as I say your name, making sure you know how much you’ve undone me tonight. The dolls, my little accomplices, stay close, their tiny bodies and little nigger holes are a reminder that this fantasy is ours alone, every inch of it crafted for your pleasure, every word for your ears. I pull back just enough to leave you craving more, knowing the memory of this night will linger long after the phone goes silent.

Fetish Phone Sex Echo Pleases Your Cock With Her Lovely Feet

Fetish Phone Sex

The room is dim, and I can feel his eyes tracing every movement I make. He’s been waiting, tense and desperate, completely under my spell. Every motion I make, every flex and curl of my toes reminds him why Fetish Phone Sex is his favorite obsession, and I grin knowing exactly how much he’s imagining right now.

I reach for the lotion, warm and silky, gliding it slowly over the tops of my feet. He’s biting his lip, unable to look away, and I love every second of his built up sexual tension. Each small curl of my toes, each gentle stretch, is calculated to tease him, to pull him deeper into the anticipation. He wants control, but I hold it all, and that makes it even more intoxicating.

I shift slightly, letting my feet press lightly against the edge of his chair, the lotion leaving a glimmer on my skin. I watch him squirm, his focus completely on me, and I whisper seductively, letting my voice drip with authority and teasing delight. Every subtle glide of lotion, every flex, every curl is a promise of attention he can’t resist.

Sometimes I pause just long enough for him to imagine, to let his mind wander, and I smile at the power I have. I know he’s replaying every detail in his head… the motion of my feet when I wrap it around his fat white cock. Gliding it up and down his penis slowly then quickly. “Fuck yes” he moans loudly. I love witnessing his hot wet milky cum running down my feet, as he ejaculates all over them.

Even when I tilt my feet just slightly, letting him linger on the subtle curves and motion, I know he’s completely hooked. I narrate softly, my voice wrapping around him like a command, reminding him that the anticipation, the tease, the slow build is all under my control. My pussy gets super wet when he releases that cum all over my feet. He’s addicted to the tension, the tease, the playful domination I wield so effortlessly.

By the end, when the music softens and the call fades, I know his mind is still on me, craving the next tease, the next glimmer, the next moment where I bend his thoughts to mine. He enjoys the sight of seeing me lick his sperm off my feet, exactly the way I would lick my ice cream off a cone.  Every flex, every glide, every playful motion has left him hooked, and I’ll be waiting, ready to pull him back under my control, one playful tease at a time.