Let me tell you about my kinky confessions phone sex lover!! I have always had this taste for older married men. So, it’s no surprise I go and meet caller 350 every Friday for a rendezvous. I have to tell you what this man can do with his tongue can’t do with their entire bodies. There is no secret between the monsieur and I. We share so much together. There is nothing about being a humiliating mistress, and it was really easy to become his lover. He is old enough to teach me and discover the realities of life.

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If you were to kiss my wet teen pussy right now, you will taste his flavor. That kiss would be as addicting as methadone prescribed to a heroin addict. I know the name of everyone in his family. Of course, not for blackmail purposes, but because he feels so comfortable with me that he confesses everything to me. I’m sure I am the one that women despise most in the world. But, I don’t see why. I am not petty, nor do I get upset at frivolous things. That’s why we get along.

He calls me his little sex doll, and I learned all about this particular type of man. The one that doesn’t like quiet bratty teens but not the bitchy woman age like either. I became all that for him. There was a learning period, of course, to decipher the vice between respectable appearance and the little princess. Of course, I would punish him and cum with another guy. But that’s because the monsieur always wanted to be teased by me. He always wants to be my kinky confessions phone sex lover.