“Hah, fuck yes! Give into me you fuckable slut! You like that!” I couldn’t help but cry out with my melodic voice while aggressively pumping that tight – soon to be stretched out – Anal Phone Sex ass of yours. It was thicker than I expected, bouncier than a cheerleader’s titties, a little on the unkempt and hairy side but some people are into that and I’m happy as long as my cock is pushing boundaries and stretching you out so I had nothing to complain about. Tight and fun the whole way is a great way to describe my experience, my balls were slapping against your thighs and clapping heavily, and my hands were gripping that tush of yours and holding on hard enough to indent my intent deep into your tense flesh. It was great, hazy, a little atmospheric and absolutely powerfully orgasmic. I wasn’t letting go of this Hot ass sex piece of tush anytime soon even if you changed your mind and started begging me to slow down or stop. But, well, I was about to cum deep in that ass of yours and I wasn’t holding back even to prolong the magical moment of stuffing you so hard you cried out constantly. I gave very little warning, sliding deeper one rapid thrust at a time, before my throbbing, thickening mast was unloading bubbling hot cum as far in as I could get it and your moaning voice was playing music in my ears and marking its way deep into my memory.
That was my dream last night, and I’ve been hard as a rock ever since planning exactly how I’d make it a reality. That means I’m ready for you, I’m hard and rigid, and the only step between your fantasy and mine is you dialing my number you Sissy Phone Sex slut.













There would be no pulling out. There was no way in hell he would, he was going to treat me like the Cum Slut Phone Sex star I am, no mercy. If I even tried to get him to stop I knew he’d hold me down and keep pumping my sloppy whore pussy for all its worth without even pretending he was listening to me enough to ask for more. I needed drive like that more in my life, and for a moment I wondered if I should fight him back, if I should make it hard so it genuinely feels like he’s taking me by force when he unloads and shoots his babies deep inside my slutty pussy. I teased the idea, played with it in my head and bounced up and down his shaft a little harder than necessary before I made a decision. Rape phone sex fantasies it is, and I was excited for the decision. I winked at him, smirking, and played myself a game. “Don’t cum in me!” I asked him, seeing him pump harder in anticipation at my mere words. “I mean it, don’t! I don’t want to be a mom of some random guy’s babies!” I held my legs around him hard, my feet interlocking behind his ass to make damn sure he knew exactly where I was going with this. “You bitch!” I heard him cry out. “You say that like you have a choice!” I wasn’t sure if he got what I was doing or if he was just that kind of guy, but at that moment I really didn’t care for even a second. I needed him pumping his dick deep in my fuck hole more with every passing second. He held my ass tighter in his hands as he absolutely drilled me hard into the bed beneath me. He was on top and for the first time in a while I was so happy about that fact. I was so ready for him to shoot all his thick spunk in me, to make this Impregnation Phone sex, that I was actually dripping, ready to squirt for his potent seed!


He fired into my Adult phone chat cunt with heavy desire, making me bask in an afterglow I didn’t ask for but so desperately wanted. It was so loud, so wet, there’s no way his wife in just the other room didn’t hear it. “We probably should have gone further away.” He grumbled, holding himself in me as he finished letting loose, and finding my tight folds somehow kept him quite hard. “Don’t care.” I admitted. “That was fucking hot, you might have just gotten me pregnant while your wife and daughters listened.”
