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Masturbation phone sex addicts cannot hide from Meredith

I see you for what you are the moment you hit my cock stroking phone sex number.  Even though you are probably hundreds of miles away from me in physical location I KNOW who the fuck and what the fuck you are-a masturbation phone sex addict.  I know you are a guy–white collar–probably very well off and well-connected.  You might even work for the Goddamned Government for all I know.  Sitting at your computer desk your dick hole leaking into your expensive Chinos while you surf the web on the tax payer dollar!  Yeah that’s you–the fucking pervert who strokes his dick 6 to 7 days a week dreaming of a woman like me to milk your cock and your fucking soul.
And the clincher is I KNOW you can’t find what you’re looking for in the real world.  Masturbation phone sex addicts are never satisfied.  They can never cum enough.  They can never be teased enough.  They can never GET enough of women like me who exist for the soul purpose of exploiting your wayward wanking dispositions.
I eat fucking pervert phone sex souls.  That’s what I do.  I consume them, chew on them in front of you and then swallow them down where my pussy brews a nice concoction for you to suck out with the pixie straw I am making you hold between your fucking deprived lips.  You deserve to be pussy crushed by my delicious cunt for trying to live a lie.  Strong!  Yeah, strong is having your dick held captive by me in the most delicious an sadistic phone sex ways.  My bite is fierce but only after you have been lulled into a false sense of security with me.
You will never know what grabbed that cock until it’s spurting like the flopping section tail the iguana drops when it tries to get away ohhhh way too late.
You’ll have masturbation phone sex with me–time and again you’ll drain your balls and be back for more–as much as the post sounds bitchy–I’m stroking my cunt and licking my fingers in anticipation of you laying it down all for me!