My girl pleases me anally with call help from Carmen

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Female DominationIf you've ever listened to my girl have sex, you know that she's loud and very vocal. She loves to orgasm, loves to squirt, and loves to get off with me. We''ve been having a ton of sex lately, and she's always looking to find new ways to experiment together, and have fun. She always talks about using toys on me, but knew that I'd be game to anything during our time in the bedroom. So, my girl came home with a anal toy, and she told me to call this phone sex number. I did as told and a woman named Carmen came on the phone. She asked my girl if she bought the anal toy, and my girl said yes. It sounded like they had a plan in motion, and I certainly wouldn't say no to this girl on girl plus me party. My girl threw me to the bed, and Carmen told her to start kissing me and sucking my hard

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Giving Better Blowjobs With A Simple Call

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meaganI've been dating my girl for a few years, and while the sex has been great, the blowjobs she gives have been lackluster. She knows that she needs improving, so the other night I brought up the idea of calling a phone sex line to get blowjob tips and instructions. My girl was a little shocked but then we called up and put it on speakerphone.

We spoke with the sexy Meagan, and this blonde Goddess was who I imagined getting a blowjob would be with. She told my girl to lay me back and start stroking my hard cock with her hands. Then she was told to start licking the head of my cock and then taking licking the shaft of the cock. My girl was actually enjoying getting instructions from her new phone sex partner, and she got off from the other girl in the room.

Meagan told her to then open

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Let Me Bend You Over With My Strap-On

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As the sexy Madison, I love to give my men what they want on the phone, and often it's what their wives or girlfriends won't give to them. But, what I truly love to do is make a man my bitch, and make him take it like a bitch, and usually that's with a strap-on. I love to harness up my 8" dildo, and fuck my man as hard as I can.

Just because I am a sexy blonde, doesn't mean I cannot be in control. I tell you to strip naked, take off everything, and then lay on your back with your legs spread wide open. You can stroke your cock, but it's your asshole that I want. I lube it up with my saliva and finger your asshole deeply. You haven't had a blonde bitch like me finger you like this, and just when you think it's done, I slam my 8" dildo inside your ass. You squirm but enjoy the fucking I

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The attraction I couldn’t deny part 2

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The business card has been sitting on my desk all day, crisp lettering with his name and number staring up at me from my neat and orderly desk. I could hardly focus, rushing into the morning meeting late with a half-hearted apology and an excuse about the elevator having problems, but if my boss noticed anything, she didn't bring it up. I scribbled my notes down, nodded and smiled and did my best to pay attention, but all the while my mind was completely somewhere else.

It was back in the elevator, back in the place of bliss and pleasure that had come on so strong, so surprisingly, that part of me couldn't even believe it had happened at all.

But there it was—the proof, sitting on my desk. Not to mention the throbbing ache between my legs, the desire that he had awakened, the

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The attraction I couldn’t deny

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I first noticed him a little over two weeks ago. Well—seventeen days, if you want to get specific. Objectively, it's a little ridiculous to have this much of a crush on a guy I don't even know, and haven't even spoken more than ten words to, but I can't forget the way his smile lit a fire in my bones, the gentle brush of his hand against mine as he handed back the package I so stupidly dropped. "Thanks," I said, and he'd replied with a simple, "No problem."

It didn't mean anything, of course not. And it can't mean anything at all that he's been there every morning, waiting for the same elevator, returning my shy, hesitant smile with his own broad, open one… No, it's just my imagination, although somehow that thought never stopped me from thinking about him, wondering where he worked,

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