The phone is ringing and my nipples get hard from the sound. I know your on the other end waiting for a hot and heavy erotic roleplaying phone session.I know that as soon as I hear your voice my pussy will start to throb and the juice will flow free while I imagine you on the other end, with your cock getting hard at the sound of my “hello” We live out your favorite fantasy together. Our breathing getting heavier while each of us masturbates playing the scene in our minds for each other. I do just as you tell me too, taking my fingers out of my pussy every now and then to suck them as if I was sucking your pre-cum covered cock. You in turn suck your fingers like you would my swollen and sensitive pussy lips and clit. We try to make it last as long as we can but both of us know that our worlds will soon shatter into a million fragments of ecstasy. We make each other cum so hard that every muscle in our body tenses and the cum pours out of us like a dam whose levy has been breached. We hang up knowing that it won’t be long and we will be right back here, enjoying each other one more time.
Category: Sexy women masturbating
Sexy women masturbating Felecia
Shower time is me time.
I have a few cuckold clients who like to sit and watch me while I’m in the shower.
I tie them up in a chair.
I get in the shower dressed.
I turn on the water and start to get wet.
Ill slowly pull my top off and throw it at him.
Ill start rubbing my big tits with the shower head moving it down my body.
Then Ill pull my panties down.
Bend over and touch my toes to give him a show of my beautiful pussy.
I placed my fingers inside and started fucking myself.
My bitch tied up in the chair started to moan.
I know how to make his cock rock hard.
I pulled my fingers out and sucked on them.
I grabbed the shower head and pushed it against my pussy again.
This time I started to moan.
I told my bitch that the shower head fucked me better than he did.
I held that shower head there until I came so fucking hard I fell to my knees weak.
Sexy Women Masturbating in Public
It was cold this winter, and we got plenty of snow and ice. Recently, it’s been getting warmer, which has been nice. And we’ve also had a lot of days going back and forth between freezing cold and blustery one day, then warming the next! I had a lot of fun on one springy day this past Saturday.
Thursday and Friday, we got hit with a ton of snow. Friday during the day, some of Thursday night’s snow began melting a little bit and forming ice, which then froze again on Friday night. Then Saturday came, with slightly warmer weather, but with all of the snow melting and all of the melt running off of the rooftops turning into icicles over the course of the cool but windless day. Still, it felt warm outside, so I was out there, enjoying the day on my porch.
I was in a skirt, enjoying the breeze, and I began watching the icicles as they were dripping and forming and dripping some more. I looked at how long they were, how wet, and how… rod-like. How straight. How phallic. I wondered how one would feel between my pussy lips. The more I wondered, the more I wanted to know, and the hotter and wetter I got.
First, I just started by shifting about and rubbing myself as I sat on the porch, through the skirt, but that was unsatisfying. Before long, I’d reached my hand up under my skirt and had pushed my little thong aside, probing my fingers into my hot pussy, aching to feel the touch of something. But it wasn’t my fingers I wanted. It was the feel of that hard, cold shaft of ice that was dripping before my eyes.
Finally, I couldn’t take it any longer, and I got up, grasped the thickest icicle I saw hanging from my porch roof, and reclined back down into my chair. I hiked up my skirt and slipped that rigid, rippled, slippery rod into my aching wet opening. The first kiss of ice against the heat of my flesh sent a tremendous shiver throughout me, but soon, all I was doing was shoving it in further and further.
The icicle was melting as I was fucking myself with it, but it didn’t matter – I was hot and horny and furious with the fucking, and I pounded that piece of ice into my pussy. I came, gushing out ice water and pussy juice all over my skirt and my chair and my porch floor, where I knew it would just end up freezing in the cold weather. The icicle was nothing more than a nub, and I just left it inside me to melt completely. Definitely, a fun way to pass a mid-morning on a cool spring day.




How would you like to play Naughty Teacher this afternoon? It is raining and oh so cold here. I would love to make the walls sweat! You see, in my line of work fantasy is everything. And I love being able to escape the boring world of reality, pretty much every day! So why don’t you come with me and take a kinky vacation where anything can happen.


























; ?>/web_images/cc.png)