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Cheating Phone Sex Memories

cheating phone sexMy first cheating phone sex memory began with just me fantasizing about a nice throbbing big dick. I was laying there under my small dicked hubby as he tried his best to fuck me and make me cum. My legs were over my head and all I could think of was my trainers’ cock. How much it bulged in his shorts as I was doing squats. I knew it was huge. I was just married, and my husband was so thoughtful and caring but his dick was just so small. He ate pussy well but  I always had to blow him t make him cum because he couldn’t get traction in my pussy with that pathetic shrimp dick. To be honest it was like drinking from a sippy cup. Something I had long outgrown. I left for the gym the next morning determined I was going to be satisfied by a nice thick vein lined cock. I couldn’t even get to the front door of the gym without pulling my shorts aside and playing with my pussy. I hear a knock on my window and saw my trainer grinning at me. I rolled the window down in the Mercedes my husband had paid for. I wasn’t embarrassed as I saw how hard he was. I let him in the car and gave him the most satisfying blow job with me leaning over and my tits out. When a woman loves to suck cock bigger is better! We never made it into the gym. This hot phonesex whore spent the day in a hotel room getting bottomed out by my trainers’ huge cock.


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