Zia 1-844-33CANDY ext 402
I absolutely love being your girlfriend! GFE phone sex is my favorite out of everything. I love the vulnerability and closeness of it. I am your best girl, and we belong together. Don’t you feel the same way? I hope you do. You can tell me anything and everything about your life, your family, likes and dislikes and more. We are like two peas in a pod, aren’t we? I am your girlfriend and only yours.
Sometimes a man like you just needs to come home and to be pampered. You work hard out there in that crazy dump and grind world. There should be someone waiting for you, ready and eager to cater to your every need. That’s where I come in. I would be honored to provide the perfect submissive girlfriend experience for you at the end of a long hard day.
Publicly Finger Fucked: Sir texted me on his way home from work last night and told me to get dressed for a night out. I took great care in picking out a sexy sensual outfit for our night out. He greeted me with a deep, hard, passionate kiss when he walked through the door. Taking in my outfit he slid his hand under my skirt smiling at me when he found my ass bare. “Good girl,” no panties. Giving me a playful spank, he hurried off and got changed for our date.
Sadie 1-844-332-2639 ext 222
What’s GFE phonesex like with me? Imagine coming home from a long week of the day to day of your life. Settling back in your favorite, comfortable chair with your favorite beverage. Through the phone, you step out of your world and into ours. How easy it is to feel the warm weight of my ass resting in your lap as my warm welcoming voice draws you deeper into the alternate reality where our limitations don’t exist.
Submerse yourself in a captivating girlfriend experience. You can tell me about what is going on in your life, because yes I am interested. I love to know what is happening with other people. That’s not to say, that while I’m listening, I won’t run my fingers up and down your chest while I nibble your ear or kiss your neck, but I will hear every word.
JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 x 262
I have a special love. He is not yet my lover but we are waltzing in the witchcraft that is sexual and emotional connection and desire. And one day, I shall take him to my bed.
To some, he appears grumpy and mean. But they do not know him as I do. They do not know the man with whom I drink every weekend, the man who makes me smile and who puts his arms around my waist and slow dances with me in the moonlight. Sometimes he holds me tight and I lean into him so close that I can feel his body and it is as if we were fucking, although it is almost better than fucking because of the tease as the desire grows between us. Other times, I pull away, or he pulls away. And our dance, there in the dark, on the terrace lit only by the pale light of the moon, our dance of love and desire, continues.
Jasmine 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262I was bored. I had managed to escape harsh New York winter and was sitting out by the pool of beautiful resort sipping cool drink, wearing one of my many bikinis that accentuated my slim but curvaceous body to perfection, rubbing sun lotion sensuously into my skin but I was bored. Hours earlier, my husband had gone to meeting he “could not miss”. Going into this marriage I know what type of man Edward was. I know that always his business would come first but I have limits. Maybe it was the fact that we were in the paradise of the Cayman Islands that his choosing business over pleasure stung so much? “Of course,” I said to him. “I’ll be fine.” Not that you bothered to ask, I thought bitterly.
And so it was I went on prowl for another man, a big, strong man, with big, hard cock, who knows how to fuck. I think vengeful thoughts as I dress and do my maquillage. Yes, I am going to fuck another man tonight, a man with a big hard throbbing cock he knows just how to use. Maybe if you are good boy, husband of mine, I will let you watch. Maybe if you are very good boy, husband dear, I will have my lover blow his load in your face when I am done with him, I think with a sneer.
It’s a beautiful summer day, and we’re spending it at the local fair that comes around every year. It’s blisteringly hot, so I’m wearing as little as I can get away with – just a thin white tank top with no bra, and short blue pleated skirt. You’ve been a sweetheart all day, winning me prizes one the midway, and buying me candy apples.
I’m a bit of a ‘fraidy cat when it comes to rides, but you’re a thrill seeker. You take me over to the biggest roller coaster they have there. It’s an old rickety wooden one, and it makes me quake just looking at it. You promise me I’ll be safe beside you, and you’ll make it a ride I’ll never forget. I want to make you happy so I obediently agree.
It’s late, and the line is short, we only have to wait for the second round. You lead me by the hand to the very first car. I gulp in fear as the attendant puts down the safety bar in front of us. As the car jolts into motion you place your hand on my upper thigh whispering, “let me help you relax, honey” into my ear. The car climbs up the first hill and your hand dips to the space between my thighs. I’m instantly wet from your touch. Our train reaches the summit – I can see the dizzyingly high hill we’re facing -and your fingers push my panties aside, dipping into my warm wet pussy, as we plummet down. You rub and caress my clit though every twist and turn, and the fear only intensifies my arousal. The vibration from the car on the old wooden tracks feels like the most intense vibrator in the world! Just as our train is about to reach the station again, I shudder in orgasm against your hand, a deep blush on my face.
As the train stops, I turn to you grinning and ask “can we go on again?!”
Stacy
1-866-230-7699