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Exhibitionist Phone Sex - Imani Gives The Telemarketer A Show

Imani Gives The Telemarketer A Show

So, I was sitting here working the other night. Honestly, as I was awaiting the phone to ring I was feeling very fucking naughty. I prefer to wait for a client to be on the phone to have an orgasm. Clearly, I am a bit of an exhibitionist. Also, I like to cum with my clients. This particular night I was feeling extra horny and decided to edge myself until the phone rang. I grabbed the dildo from the nightstand and attached it to my chair. It is one of those suction ones that will stay in place. Really, it is my favorite because of the size. 9 inches long with a good little girth to the head. It even has a set of balls that smack my ass just right when I am hoping up on down on it. 

Because I wanted to tease myself some I took my sweet time prepping it. Slowly, I stroked the long shaft covering it with warming gel. Loving the way it felt in my hand, and anticipating it filling my tight hole. I straddled the chair backward. My hard nipples pressed into the back of the chair as I lowered myself onto the cock. Well, I wanted this to last so I went in an inch at a time. Feeling it stretch me out, pushing against my walls. My sweet cream dripped and puddled around the balls. Shit, I needed this. My back arched as I swallowed the rest of the dick with my pussy. Finally, the edging could begin. 

Now, it was time to tease my slit until I could put on my exhibitionist show. 

Obviously, I could not give in to my craving. The desire to fuck this dick hard and fast until I was pouring out cum. Of course, I needed to keep control of my hormones. First, I rocked small circles on that cock. As a result, my clenched walls spread more. Biting my lip in pleasure I changed my tactics. Rocking back and forth very slowly. Letting it just sit inside of me, enjoying the weight of it. To be honest, I was lost in desire and fantasy. Suddenly, the phone rang jarring me out of my ecstasy. Composing myself I answered, “Hi, this is Imani”. Unfortunately, it was not a horny client on the other line. My brain weighed all the options as I listened to the salesman's pitch. I could not wait any longer. I needed to cum.

So, I feigned some interest even though I had no idea what he was selling. Well, I put him on speakerphone and began to pick up the pace. Going hard and deep. Seriously, I attempted to hold back my moans, but I could not. The moans escaped my lips. Gently, at first, but growing louder with every thrust. I heard him say “excuse me ma'am?” as I started mumbling. “Oh, fuck, yes yes yes” The salesman grew silent, but to my surprise, he did not hang up the phone. Shit, I was going to explode for this telemarketer. My finger reached out grabbing my nipples. Pulling on them and pinching them. I was close, I needed him to stay with me. 

“Please, please keep talking, tell me anything” I begged.

Clearly, this was out of his realm. He stuttered and stammered his way back into his sales pitch as I moaned again. Honestly, this may have been hotter than any phone sex call I have done. This poor man had no idea what he was in store for when he called my number. His deep voice droned on as I gripped the back of the chair. Riding that cock like my life depended on it. My clit throbbed my walls clenched. Finally, I was ready to squirt. My moans became incoherent as I let go. Squirting my sweet pussy juice all over the chair. Slowly, a puddle formed on the chair as I slowed down. Fuck, I needed this so badly. HMMMMMM. I told the man on the phone that I appreciated his time and patience but I would not be buying anything from him today. 

Imani 

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