Masturbation phone sex role play: The Black out

It was 100 degrees and the power was out. In a tiny, upstairs apartment we tangled our sweat-glisten bodies into various poses. It was amazing he was still hard and I was still willing to fuck as hot as it was. He had me on all fours–pounding my cunt with enormous thrusting power. We opened a window in an feeble attempt to let in some air–the neighbors heard us I am sure. He pulled out a rickety chair from the old dining room table–we fucked on it. I rode him straddling toward his face–then I spun around and rode him backwards. Then he tilted the chair back with me in it and slipped into my pussy and we rocked a bit.

I got down on my knees the blue light of the night–the stifling air still hanging low and pungent with sex–and sucked his cock. I sucked his cock deep into my mouth coating my throat with pussy–it was so good to have his hand guiding my head–my hair wound around his fist. He was pushing in and out of my mouth–grazing his frenulum with the tip of my lower teeth. “I’m gonna fuckin’ cum, Mom,” and it was at that precise moment that the lights came on and his father walked in from his business trip.

Do you crave creative masturbation phone sex role play? What role would you like to play? The son or the father? This masturbation phone sex role play leaves a lot of possibilities for the perverted dick stroker. Don’t you want to complete this story? Do you want to go back and do the prequel? I am up and wet for either!

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