The Phone Call

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I’m sitting here at work today
I long to hear my lover
My special mobile phone is on.
It has a naff pink cover

I always place my pink phone
somewhere warm until he rings,
I move around seductively
And think erotic things…

P shagged me in a training room
Made love to me in bed.
He fucked me in a cornfield
And spanked my arse bright red

His tongue it blew my clit away.
He sucked and lapped my lips
Then slipped a plug inside my arse
Put clamps around my nips

My morals are corrupted.
My shame’s replaced by moans.
My pussy drips and squirts and cums
When P decides to phone.

He tells me he will tie me up
and cover up my eyes,
he’ll strip me naked, call me slut
Take pics for other guys…

P talks about a threesome
a naked girl and me,
He watches as she shaves my cunt
and ties me to a tree.

A group of guys are watching her
they see I need a rest
They un-tie me and lay me down
and wank across my breasts.

The girl then licks my nips and clit
The guys decide to tease
she cums - I cum - they cum again
The voyeur P is pleased.

P talks of sexy role play
A maid or nurse is fine
He talks of being Master though
and gets me pissed on wine

I talk about his office desk
recalling workplace dreams
untying silky panties
amid ecstatic screams.

P loves me with my pigtails
and glances up my skirt
my tie side panties round my eyes
Slapped bottoms' gunna hurt

P loves the real life dungeon scene
His Domme plus a slut,
complete with gags and whips and chains
… and strap on, up his butt!

I know my P’s a married man
I'm such a lucky wife
He’s horny, loyal, cooks and cleans
Mmmm…. And truly lives his life!

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tazz317tazz317over 11 years ago
ONE WHO UNCERSTANDS THE PECKING ORDER

is happy and accepts the consequence, TK U MLJ LV NV

Ashesh9Ashesh9over 11 years ago
what a sLutt !!!!?

very nice , S & M !!