The best phone sex is mature cuckold phone sex. Just ask my Valentine, ex husband number 2. He has been wanting to get back together. We split not because he has a tiny dick, but because he didn’t want me fucking other men. If a guy wants to be with me and he can’t satisfy me sexually, well he better let me have my surrogate lovers if he wants to stay with me. I wanted to give him a second chance. There is no way his dick has grown 6 inches since we divorced, so the test of change would be in his willingness to see me with a stud with adequate equipment to fuck me the way I deserve. I arranged a little surprise for my ex to test his worthiness to get back together. We had a nice dinner and a movie date. Headed back to my place for dessert and wine. Once we were both tipsy, I texted my hung neighbor boy to come join the party.
When he arrived my ex proved that a leopard doesn’t change his spots. He immediately started whining like a little bitch. I explained to him that unless his dick as grown like Pinocchio’s nose after a lie, if he wants me back, he needs to let the real men take care of me. I took off my panties, shoved them in his mouth so I could turn my attention to my neighbor’s beautiful long thick shaft. Happy Valentine’s Day to me. He fucked my mouth the way I need a man too fuck my mouth. With force. I want to gag on a cock. I want saliva dripping out of the corners of my mouth. I want my eyes bugging out. Most importantly, I want a jet blast of cum to my face and down my throat. All things a tiny dick loser like my ex can’t give to me. With my neighbor’s seed on my mouth, I went over and kissed my ex right on the lips. “Ready to accept my terms for getting back together shrimp dick,” I inquired. He was fuming mad. I showed him to the door. He stomped out in a fury. Can’t play by my rules, you don’t play in my world. Big cock is what I need and I will get it no matter who I am dating.