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Phone Sex Fun
You're beautiful.
I fall ill to the thrill of your voice
whispering sweet things softly into my ear,
as i grow anxious to when i can turn these
phones into sex toys for the two of us.
I smile nervously at your gentle words,
and respond with words so titilating, you
giggle as i imagine in my mind how good you
look, as a smile tickles the corners of your
mouth. I think hard about how you've won and
and that i willingly submit to your needs.
I proceed to spit out dialogue that will in
return make you melt in your own fingertips.
And by this time i'm guessing that you're all
in. teasing your beautiful body and moving so
lovely as only you can. Gripping your bed sheets
with your curled toes as you occupy soft hands with
your lovely breast that i've dreamt about so many
times. My eyes close tightly as i can sse you in your
warm bed tossing and turning on this cold mid-night,
with your palm placed firmly covering your sweet
soaked pink cally lily like lips. With every syllable
coming out our mouths, you become even wetter and
i harderto the point of this pleasurable pain,
forcing us bothto grip ourselves tighter. I ask if
you like what i'd do to you under my control, and you
whisper yes in my ear as you push yourself to your limits.
I stop to tease you a little and a moan is your way of begging me to keep going.I finally give in to your pleasing attitude and keep whispering exstravigant things in your ear. i ask if you want more and you try to form wirds telling me that you not only want more but you need all i can give to you.So i keep going and at this time i'm guessing your so caught up in my words, that you clinch your thighs tighter and your knees grinding with your hand placed tightly between them.Your soft fingertips pressing your hooden pearl into them as if suffocation is your goal. Pressing so hard and rubbing as if yourre trying to polish its beauty to shine brighter but as we both know, no jewel is more beautiful then your pearl. With all of this in mind and your sweet begging moans in my ear, i stroke myself harder wrenching my hardness from the base to the tip as if i'm squeezing coal in my palm and trying to turn it into a diamond.Both our breaths become faster and shorter as we reach heaven with our touch. Each
breath shorter and sweeter as finally reach the point of exhaustion. Both panting for a while with no words to speak, as i finally catch my breath and try to form words. The only words i can think of are to remind you how much i love what you do to my body.
You reply with a giggle signifying that you're not surprised by your talents. We lie motionless in our beds due to the effects of our sweet time we spent. We talk for a bit then you remind me that you hve to wake up early because of your busy schedule.
In my mind all i can do is pout, but at last agree to parting for the night.We both say good night. I hang up the phone and turn over on my right side and crawl under my blanket. i tuck a pillow in between my arms to compensate for the abscence of your prescence. you amazed me once again.
Sweet dreams!
I fall ill to the thrill of your voice
whispering sweet things softly into my ear,
as i grow anxious to when i can turn these
phones into sex toys for the two of us.
I smile nervously at your gentle words,
and respond with words so titilating, you
giggle as i imagine in my mind how good you
look, as a smile tickles the corners of your
mouth. I think hard about how you've won and
and that i willingly submit to your needs.
I proceed to spit out dialogue that will in
return make you melt in your own fingertips.
And by this time i'm guessing that you're all
in. teasing your beautiful body and moving so
lovely as only you can. Gripping your bed sheets
with your curled toes as you occupy soft hands with
your lovely breast that i've dreamt about so many
times. My eyes close tightly as i can sse you in your
warm bed tossing and turning on this cold mid-night,
with your palm placed firmly covering your sweet
soaked pink cally lily like lips. With every syllable
coming out our mouths, you become even wetter and
i harderto the point of this pleasurable pain,
forcing us bothto grip ourselves tighter. I ask if
you like what i'd do to you under my control, and you
whisper yes in my ear as you push yourself to your limits.
I stop to tease you a little and a moan is your way of begging me to keep going.I finally give in to your pleasing attitude and keep whispering exstravigant things in your ear. i ask if you want more and you try to form wirds telling me that you not only want more but you need all i can give to you.So i keep going and at this time i'm guessing your so caught up in my words, that you clinch your thighs tighter and your knees grinding with your hand placed tightly between them.Your soft fingertips pressing your hooden pearl into them as if suffocation is your goal. Pressing so hard and rubbing as if yourre trying to polish its beauty to shine brighter but as we both know, no jewel is more beautiful then your pearl. With all of this in mind and your sweet begging moans in my ear, i stroke myself harder wrenching my hardness from the base to the tip as if i'm squeezing coal in my palm and trying to turn it into a diamond.Both our breaths become faster and shorter as we reach heaven with our touch. Each
breath shorter and sweeter as finally reach the point of exhaustion. Both panting for a while with no words to speak, as i finally catch my breath and try to form words. The only words i can think of are to remind you how much i love what you do to my body.
You reply with a giggle signifying that you're not surprised by your talents. We lie motionless in our beds due to the effects of our sweet time we spent. We talk for a bit then you remind me that you hve to wake up early because of your busy schedule.
In my mind all i can do is pout, but at last agree to parting for the night.We both say good night. I hang up the phone and turn over on my right side and crawl under my blanket. i tuck a pillow in between my arms to compensate for the abscence of your prescence. you amazed me once again.
Sweet dreams!
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