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Naughty phone sex nephew experiences a true nymph!

I wasn’t kidding when I said that I missed you guys and BS is no exception. I was absolutely thrilled to hear his voice tonight for the first time in nearly 2 years. During my time as a phone sex op several years ago, I had the pleasure of connecting with a lot of guys that made me feel appreciated as well as adored. I am glad that BS is one of those guys and that I got to reprise the role of his Aunt Meredith tonight.

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Spontaneous masturbation phone sex

Spontaneous erotic phone sex eruptions are what I crave.  I’m sitting at this desk all day–most often I’m in a skirt so I can easily remove my panties to play.  I often let my masturbation phone sex mind wonder into the land of fantasy where you, my lustful caller, are with me.  You find me in my natural state.  I’m at my computer and my ass is kissing the cool leather of my office chair.
You see me there and smell my musk so you push the chair back to indulge your fantasy phone sex fixation.  You take your tongue and begin to tongue fuck my slick pussy.  I toss my head back and draw my legs up in reflex as I enjoy the flickering movements of your tongue all over my cunt.  Masturbation phone sex with you getting me off orally always gets me going, but I long for even more.
I long for you to take my legs and hook them around your forearms.  My tshirt shows the hard nipples under it as you tease my willing slit with your cock.  The crown pushes up and into my masturbation phone sex pussy.  I feel the caresses against my sensitive clit.  It makes me eager and ready for you to slid your entire length inside me as we engage each other.  Long penetration is what I need and crave.
Can you feel how my horny phone sex pussy wraps itself around you?  Sucking you deep inside you can feel my cervix there as my pussy elongates to accept your hard offering.  So go on there baby.  Fuck my pussy hard and deep.  Make me want to cum for you during our masturbation phone sex call.  Unleash all that pent up lust all over my body and let’s get off good and hard together!

Masturbation phone sex CS’ cure for amnesia

Dr. CS came to see me once or twice per week to check my memory–to see if I had any certain recall of my identity. He assuaged my fears that I would never remember by tapping a pencil on the frames of his wire-rimmed glasses. I had insisted that I knew who I was, but Dr. CS insisted that I had conjured another identity for myself due to a trauma that would become known to me whenever I remember who I truly was. I consigned my fate to being interred forever in this asylum unless I accepted the identity that Dr. CS conferred upon me.

My days were mundane–filled with useless group therapy and sewing cards. I felt so juvenile–a grown woman consigned to preschool activities. I remained steadfast that I would not be broken. I knew who I was and that was that. Now I just needed to allow myself to feign believing in the doctor’s take on my identity. It wasn’t long before the nurse came for me again–she always gave me a pitying look. I often wondered if she would help me escape from the treatment that Dr. CS developed for amnesiacs–but alas I was mistaken. She would willingly take me to the waiting room where I would be stripped down and bathed. All vestiges of body hair would be shaven from my silken skin. Even my womanly hairs–the ones that covered my vulva and labia were removed. I would be ushered into his lair where he’d wait with his manhood in his hand. He would grope at my womanly mounds and insist that the injections of his seed would rattle the cages that bound my memory.

I enjoy a good phone sex role play that defies the standard porn story lines. I enjoy coming up with details that set me apart from the rest of the role play phone sex actresses out there. If you are a sucker for details and if you cock craves someone who makes it seem real then call me up. I am running a fabulous masturbation phone sex special all month long!

Masturbation phone sex–limp dicks hanging down the leg

 G is one of my more interesting masturbation phone sex lovers. He has a very specific conversational dialogue that arouses him. He loves to know about the kind of cocks I’ve seen. He loves it if the cocks are extra big and dangling down the leg. Yes, when I see an extra big cock that is that large when soft, I know it’s going to plow my pussy. I told G that being plowed by such an immense piece of male anatomy would be a distinct pleasure. It has been a distinct pleasure–because yes, I’ve fucked a few of those in my life.

When I see that limp cock so big and dangling down a large man’s leg I instantly want to reach out and grab it. I want to stroke it and make it hard so I can see how big it truly is. If it is hanging down so low–then it must be HUGE hard. I have seen my own son’s cock in this state–I have grappled with the decision to stroke it. I have touch and fucked my girlfriend’s son–huge cock…big when soft. I made it hard and it fucked me too. All of these cocks have my pussy wet right now and wishing that G was here so we could talk more about how they are sooo big when they are limp and dangling.