Saturday, 26 June 2010

Phonesex

With a boner inducing voice like mine, it would be nothing short of a crime if I didn't indulge in a good session of phonesex one in a while.

Perhaps my flavor-of-the-month is out of town and honry, perhaps my lover and I live on opposite side of the Montreal island, may be it's just so late and none of us have a car, perhaps you just call me randomly to ask me if my pussy's wet...

Whatever the reason is, I regularly find myself one hand on my cell phone and the other one on my clit.

"Make yourself squirt" they often request. Which is always easy with dirty, dirty talk.

I like sharing fantasies on the phone and hearing the guy orgasms from my slutty moaning. It often brings me to the edge very quickly. I'm always sad that all this cum is going to waste by not filling my ass, my mouth, my cunt or covering my breasts.

2 comments:

Jean-Olivier Gagnon said...

I was never interested in phonesex until I heard you talk about it. Wow. Hot. You know how to talk to guys you know that?

Ally said...

I love it. Sometimes the imagination is better then the real thing. Sad, but true!