When it comes to fetish phone sex, I have no limitations on the things that I adore. Really, I have no limitations in life at all. Take for instance the time I was a secretary for a short while. I would come to work every day and do my job. The boss, however, was very easy on the eyes. Once a week his wife, who was quite homely looking, would bring him work and glare at me. I knew what she was spotting, and rightfully so. She should feel threatened by me, however, it only encouraged me further. I was going to take her husband.
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Well, I did not want him all for my own. I just wanted to make him crave me in every way. I started wearing tighter clothing. My thigh high tights began to show my garter belt clips. I could feel his eyes watching my ass as I passed by him. I could sense him thinking about me as he sat at his desk and daydreamed. Then, one day he asked me to meet him in his office after hours. With innocence and a grin, I sat on the edge of his desk. Slowly I crossed my legs giving him the perfect peek at my coco pussy. He licked his lips and laid his hand on my thigh. Bouncing my foot on the crotch of his pants I could feel his hard on for me.
Sliding down the desk I pulled my prize from his pants. He reminded me that he was married as if that held any stock. I told him I did not care, it was our secret. Then, as I sucked my head onto his cock he groaned out and stuffed it deep into the back of my throat. No time was wasted as he tossed me over his desk and slapped me on the ass. Pulling up my skirt he leaned down and took a taste of me between his teeth. As he stuffed himself inside of me he wrapped his hands around my hips and fucked me hard. Releasing his cum deep inside of me he screamed out how I was way better than his wife. I was his Mistress now, and I would be pleasuring him.
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