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Masturbation phone sex puddles to slurp and gag on

 JZ needs pushed. JZ missed me when I was in retirement. When I resurfaced it didn’t take him long to find me and cum back to masturbation phone sex sessions with his favorite perverted therapist. I love digging around in JZ’s mind–and this time I”ve kicked over some major rocks under which I have found delicious morsels to which we both enjoy masturbating.

JZ wants to to be bent over and ravaged by my sleek black strap on. He wants to give it head–have me fuck him as if a man would right in his mouth. He wants me to own that ass–pounding deeply and methodically–making him hold his orgasm until he has spewed the last of the filth that clutters his mind.

I will email JZ and he’s usually out to dinner with business associates. I told him that I had masturbating this sexy, wet pussy and that I had squirted onto my leather chair. I left a cum puddle for him to feast upon–I know he wants to drink me all down. I know reading my words while unable to act on them adds to the thrill for JZ–I can’t wait for our next masturbation phone sex session.