Best Phone Sex Leads A Stranger Into My Puss

Best Phone Sex

Sometime the best phone sex is not with someone that I know, but with a complete stranger who is attracted to my sexy self. I am never really in short supply of strangers to seduce either. When it comes to stranger seduction I like to think I am a pro too. He came into the display apartment that I was looking at. He was so sexy, and no ring on his finger either. Not that it mattered at all. He told me he was the apartment manager and I asked for a tour. When we got to the red couch I sat down and stretched out my legs. I pretended that I accidentally flipped up my dress revealing my shaved wet pussy. I pretended like I was so shy and coy, although I really just wanted to taste his cock deep in my throat.
I asked him how much it was, realizing his eyes were starting to scan my body. He chocked a little as he told me he would grab the paperwork. I tucked my hair behind my ears and asked if there were lots of hot singles like him here. He cleared his throat as I dangled my finger across the scoop of my neckline. I pulled my finger begging him to come join me. He stood behind me and looked down my shirt. I sucked in my bottom lip and slid my straps from my shoulders. My nipples perked up as the fabric brushed against them. He pulled himself closer to me, still standing at the back of the couch. His boner stuck into the back of my head as I pulled his hand to cup my breasts.
It was on from there. He came to the front of me and kissed my sweet pussy lips. He suckled my clit as I a\whimpered quietly so I did not attract anyone to the display unit. He stood up and I smirked at him as I slowly undid the belt of his pants and began to tease the tip of his hard cock. I sucked him into my mouth and spiraled my tongue around it as I pulled it from my mouth. He fucked really well too, plowed deep into my pussy. I was so wet that his veiny rod slid all the way balls deep pushing me wide. I tried to cover my mouth to stay quiet but a loud moan escaped me. We were soon joined by a knock on the door. We composed ourselves as the guest entered the room pretending as though we had no idea what was going on. He asked me to call him and I told him I would think about it and left, forgetting to fill out the application all together.

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