drained his cock

Masturbation phone sex on a stick

I am often asked if I really masturbate on the phone.  The fact that the question is asks tells me a lot about the man asking it.  I naturally assume (and usually rightfully so) that he has been disappointed many times over with his masturbation phone sex experience.  So disappointed that he actually needs to be reassured that I will indeed masturbate with him–that I won’t phone it in–it will feel good to us both.

I masturbate.  If I am not on the phone masturbating I masturbate alone.  Today was my candy cane day.  The day I use a jumbo peppermint stick in my pussy and in my mouth.  I taste great combined with peppermint.  SS thought so too.  I schooled him on the fine art of masturbation phone sex at Christmas time coating both of our genitalia in peppermint flavored sex juices.

God, I love to hear a man moan in my ear.  I don’t think I ever tire of that.  When I hear a man moan all I can do is turn up the heat–it’s like my cue to go deeper, harder and faster.  “Yeah, baby you are hitting the hot spot with that talk!”

When SS drained his cock in my ear my pussy spasmed in agreement–we had an excellent phone sex call this evening.  I would love to indulge more in this sort of play–I love it when guys ask me questions about myself and get off on my reply!