Just looking at your rock-hard cock press against your pants is enough invitation for me! But the look you are giving me makes me want to just push that desk you sit behind to the side and rip that hard cock out of your pants, licking and sucking your hard-wet dick. Just the thought of tasting you is enough to make my filthy cunt drip! I am the ultimate whore that your eyes keep prying on, and I’ve been stalking you all year long as well. I sit on the desk with my thick thighs exposing my cunt that you have been dreaming of. You get up and shove your hard cock deep inside, not a moment to spare as I moan surprised by your audacity. You pound me hard and fast! Yes baby, fuck your assistant’s pussy! Make me your whore! I know I’m better than any other little bitch you have tried. I lean over and let you take all of me before I feel the rush of my orgasm wash over me. I’m yours to use whenever you want. I’m your cum whore at your service! I will be your cum covered slut at the end of our employee review, so sir let’s review! Ill fuck you how ever whenever! Use my fucking slutty hole! Cum on baby fill my up cum deep inside my slutty hole. I’m a good cum dumpster so dump it sir! Then I can lick all the cum off the tip of your dick, and clean your shaft off with my tongue. I will lick all of your cum off of your balls and go back out like nothing happened. Just remember is here to assist so don’t resist!
Category: Mature phone sex
Best Phone Sex Therapy
The best phone sex is with a mature woman. I know it might sound egotistical, but I am a therapist and a psychology professor. Mature women have more life experience for certain kinks. We also are better prepared for conversation. I am not dissing young girls. They have their allure and their purpose. But if you have done a call with an 18 or 19-year-old girl, you know that they mostly giggle and jiggle for you. In my therapist capacity, I see all kinds of men, but mostly they are 40 and over with some form of sexual dysfunction or kink. Now, a typical therapist may take a Freudian approach to try to get to the root of the problem to cure you. Not me. I may explore the root of the issue, but my goal as your phone sex therapist is not to cure you. I just want to get you to a point of acceptance and feeling shameless about your kink. There is no shame in whatever your kink is. I talked with a closeted cross dresser last night. I was pretty sure about the root of the issue. With panty boys and crossdressers, even pantyhose fetishes, it all goes back to mommy. He used to spy on his mother getting ready for dates. She would be in the bathroom standing in a garter belt and thigh highs putting her face on while he would jack off. Of course, 40 years later he would like to wear women’s lingerie. We discussed some of the potent images he had in his head, and I encouraged him to jack off for me. I can be a phone sex mommy too. Men often need a little nurturing and encouragement. His assignment was to wear women’s undergarments under his work clothes all next week. I love a crossdresser. I will encourage you, support you and nurture your fetish because as a mature woman I understand what is going on even if you do not.
Surprise Best phone sex!
I couldn’t help but open wide in surprise, as my soaked pussy was filled to the brim with thick throbbing dick within a second and this rapidly became some of the Best phone sex I’ve had in a while. I clamped quickly, my folds shifting and flexing to try and understand what just happened before my brain could even try to inform them that I was getting railed. He hit my almost spongy core at the end of his thrust, and I saw stars, unsure if I could even stay conscious if he was going to be this rough and brutal about fucking me in until I’m a gooey mess of cum and pussy juice. My legs wrapped him fully, squeezing, my feet locking on his ass and my bare tits pressing against him with rapidly stiffening rosy nipples. Suddenly, I needed a lot more than a fuck and some pretty green stacks, as a Hot sexy woman I needed him to wreck me for the week in one session. He smirked, I saw it, a casual display of dominance and assurity in his own skill before he began to thrust hard enough to lift me up and force me to pull myself back down with my legs and echo a powerful clap of fold against cock. “Fuck!” I couldn’t help but shout, knowing he had me here, I may be a fancy paid whore but was destroying me one buck at a time. Too much man to handle. I wasn’t even sure I’d write about it, remembering this was going to make me too wet and hot to function in the normal class I’m accustomed to showing off as a Sexy babe. My pussy molded to him, forcefully fucked hard enough to bounce my whole body and ruin what little peace I could manage to grasp in each moment. I couldn’t keep air, I didn’t even want to, I was too busy moaning it away and begging to stay awake long enough to see the end of this brutal fuck.


















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