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Phone to Sex
Here you are talking big on the phone. You say you have nothing on I'll be there before the dial tone. It all started with a text of you telling me what you going to touch next. You breathing hard in my phone girl this ain't phone sex baby it's phone to sex. I am on the way like right now. Traffic is slowing me down so I have to hold on some how. You know you are teasing telling me what you're touching. You need to stop playing hold on I am just saying. Baby don't stop rubbing I am on the way. I am feeding off of the sounds you making see its some love to be made. You got me getting hungry you know how to stimulate my appetite. What are you touching now, how are you going to call me on Skype. I say hello you say you are close. You touching your chest while you're rubbing your lips nice and slow. You say you want to make a movie you are just waiting on your Co star. I'm a block away wait till I park this car. I am pulling up now do you see my lights. You say do I know it's tight, girl I know you are right. I am coming in stripping, damn my shoes untied I am tripping. I am going to lick you up then down no question. You already came I know it's sensitive. But I am going to eat it anyway because for these moments I live. Your body shaking and I love when it open and clench. I am going to lick your clit till your pussy closes about an inch. We going to have to make it fit girl I got you. Your body going through issues you coming on my face times two. It's squirting out but I am about to go in. This is phone to sex that's from the phone to in person. Now that it's almost closed baby its ready for me. It will be worth the struggle to get it in please believe.
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