When it comes to revealing your detailed sexual confessions, consider phone sex as the perfect place to ‘unload.’
Unloading on me is even better. I enjoy it when you tell me everything you’ve ever done. Embarrassing? Taboo?
I love knowing everything you’ve ever thought about. Sex with your mother? Your Aunt? Your Cousin?
Pushing your fingers into the forbidden cunt of a soft, unripened peach?
Let’s face it, confessing is good for the soul. That’s why it is part and parcel to so many mental health regimens. But even in the real world going to a shrink and opening up the proverbial ‘can of shame’ doesn’t happen.
No, that can is opened in the phone sex world. With a woman like me. Obviously, I get the same feedback from so many new callers about how it is so hard to find someone like me. I am engaged and I do listen.
You don’t need to be religious to enter my confessional. Just ready to blow ropes of white hot cum all over yourself for me.
I have always been a cum slut. Ravenous for the spunk. Fascinated by the way it spurts out. Erupts.
The base of the penis squeezes turning your member into a massive pump. A delivery device. A quivering piss track sends jolts of pleasure to your brain, but seeing your load emit thick and creamy makes my pussy cum.
It always has. The taste as well. When I was a younger girl, I licked the ejaculate from the underwear of my younger brother after watching porn all day during a hot summer. This is a true story. I have tasted my own brother’s semen.
What have you done? Give me a call. You’ll find some interesting new things I’ve been trying. Feedback is appreciate.
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