Lesbian Phone Sex is the only way I know how to start a productive day, especially when the neighbors are as generous as mine. My mansion is usually quiet in the mornings, but today I invited over my favorite rich slut, Ophelia, to help me welcome the day. I’ve always been the type of girl who enjoys the finer things… designer silk, imported champagne, and a soaking wet snatch.
I don’t do this because I have to; I do it because I’m a high-class exhibitionist who loves the thrill of being caught. When you’re as wealthy as I am, “scandal” is just another word for “entertainment.” Mr. Upshaw, my new deep-pocketed neighbor, has become quite the fan of my morning routine. He’s a high-net-worth sponsor who loves to sneak over before he heads to his corporate office.
He claims he needs a “fresh start” to his workday, which usually involves him handing me expensive gifts and stacks of cash for the privilege of watching me be a good little nigger slut while he cheats on his wife. I can hear his heavy breathing by the cracked bedroom door right now. He’s paralyzed, watching Ophelia’s expensive, manicured hands pinning my thighs back while her soft, addictive voice whispers filth into my ear.
I’ve always been the classy centerpiece of every party, whether I’m getting used on a marble countertop or spread thin in a walk-in closet. I love the power of a man rutting into me, desperate for a taste of a woman he could never actually own. But today, the show is for Mr. Upshaw’s eyes only. I want him to see every drop of my pussy cream as Ophelia works her tongue across my clit.
There’s something so empowering about being a rich girl who plays by her own rules. If his wife knew her husband was spending his “commute” sponsoring my lifestyle, she’d die of envy. Ophelia doesn’t miss a beat. She’s sophisticated, Magna Cum Laude educated, and absolutely obsessed with the taste of a sweet snatch. She’s the perfect playmate because she has no taboos and a bank account that matches my own.
“Mila, your neighbor looks like he’s about to burst out of his suit,” Ophelia whispers, her face glistening with my wetness. “He’s so desperate to see us together. I think I’ll show him how I give great blowjobs after I’m done making you scream, just so he has something to think about during his board meetings. I love being the naughty neighbor who satisfies the yearnings men have been hiding since their school days.
I’m a no uptight kind of girl, but I want Mr. Upshaw to remember exactly what a real woman feels like before he goes back to his boring life. “Watching her face covered in my lady cum is the ultimate confidence booster. Mr. Upshaw is practically throwing money at us now, grateful that we let him stay and watch our private slut show.
He’s addicted to voyeurism, and I’m addicted to the lifestyle his “donations” provide. We are the architects of his ruin and the highlights of his morning. If you want to dive into this world of high-class depravity with us, call in for a session of 2 girl phone sex.
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