Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270
I’ve been married for many years, and our sex life has dwindled as many marriages do. Between work and kids, we’re just too exhausted to put in the effort for good sex. So what started out as sex every night faded to once a week, and now we’re lucky if we fuck once every month.
A girl like me just can’t live this way! I’m starting to have daydreams about fucking random objects in the house. If I waited on my husband to make the first move, we’d probably never have sex again, so I knew it would be up to me to get things rolling again. About an hour or two, before he would get off work, I sent him a dirty text. It was a very naughty picture of me bent over, spreading my ass so he could see my bald, glistening pussy. The text attached to the photo said, “Hurry home and dust off these cobwebs.”
Dust Off These Cobwebs
I expected I’d have to wait for him to get off of work and fight through traffic. However, he must have clocked out as soon as he received the text. He didn’t even text me back! My horny husband must have jumped in the car and driven as fast as he could back home because thirty minutes after I’d clicked send, he was bursting through the door.
It was like something wild had gotten into him. He wasn’t the tired man I’d been passing in the halls of our home as of late. He swooped me up and threw me onto our bed. His body followed mine, and his hands were all over me. “Let’s take care of those cobwebs.” His breath was hot over my skin as he hurried to undress the both of us.
I gave myself over to him. I was arching under him and leaning to the side to help him peel my clothes off. He spread my legs and kissed down my tummy until his lips moved over my pussy mound and down my slit. I quivered for him as his tongue swept away those cobwebs between my thighs.
Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270