Cuckold Phone Sex

I unlocked the front door and walked into the house. As I stepped inside, a trickle of jizz ran out of my pussy and down my inner thigh. I was full of cum.

I made my way to the bedroom where he was waiting. As soon as he saw me, he knew what I’d been doing while I’d been gone, and his cock got instantly hard. I walked over to him and turned around, and he slid the zipper on my dress down. I wiggled out of it and backed my thong-clad ass up to his face, slowly and teasingly sliding it back and forth. “Lick me out,” I murmured.

He put his hands on either side of my ass as I slid the tiny little strip of thong to the side. Another trickle of cum started running out of my full pussy and he caught it with his tongue, savoring the taste of my cunt and my lover’s seed. He spread me open with his thumbs and penetrated me with his tongue, lapping and sucking me clean. “I got fucked so hard tonight, babe,” I told him. “His cock satisfies me in ways yours never will, he hits all my spots… it’s what I need. Your pathetic, tiny cock isn’t enough for me, and… frankly, I don’t even know if you deserve the privilege of licking up his cum…”

He started eating my raw pussy with more intensity, and I felt my orgasm building. He knew that when I came, my contracting pussy would squirt the spunk deep inside of me into his waiting mouth. He pulled me down onto his face and started sucking my swollen clit, and my orgasm exploded. I could feel my pulsating pussy soaking his face, filling his mouth with the savory last drops of the cream pie.

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