Ultimate Anal Pleasure: My Phone Sex Fantasy Fulfilled

Anal phone sex

 

 

You wanna know about my dirty, little anal phone sex secrets? Let me tell you something, honey, they’re fucking filthy!

I had this dude eating out of my hand, and his cock was just the right medicine for my kinky desires. Picture us, naked, bodies slick with sweat, grinding against each other like there’s no tomorrow. His big boy toy was wagging in front of my face, and I couldn’t resist the temptation.

I whispered naughty nothings in his ear, and with each word, he’d shiver and grow harder. Then, I unleashed his beast, that massive 14-incher, into my eager ass. The look on my face must’ve been priceless, ’cause he couldn’t help but smirk as he pushed it in.

The feeling of being stretched to the max was insane! I couldn’t help but holler with pleasure. My ass was on fire, and his relentless thrusts had me begging for more. I was like a damn pornstar, taking that dick like nobody’s business.

While he was busy poundtown on my butt, I played with my clit, rubbing it until it was red and swollen. The taste of his manhood had me drooling, so I sucked him off proper, enjoying the salty-sweet mixture of our fluids.

He wasn’t done teasing me though. He picked up the pace, slamming into my eager hole like a jackhammer. The whole room was shaking with the force of our passionate clash. I could feel every inch of him, and the dirtiness of it all just turned me on even more.

Let’s just say, it ended with a mind-blowing orgasm that left me gasping for breath, and begging for more.

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