Squirting phone sex just for your ears and cock. Face it, There’s something primal—raw and uncontrollable—about the way I squirt when I’m truly turned on. It’s not just a reaction; it’s a full-body confession. My thighs clench, my breath shortens, and when the rhythm is just right… I soak everything.
But the moment that drives me wild? When I’m on top, hips grinding, and I feel his cock buried deep—throbbing, thick, stretching me just right—and I let go. That hot pulse of pleasure takes over, and I gush for him, all over him. Wet. Messy. Shameless.
I don’t hold back. I won’t hold back.
Squirting phone sex just for your ears and cock.
I love the way he moans when it happens. The surprise in his voice, the awe, the filth of it. He feels me tighten, feels that slick gush spill down his shaft, soaking us both. And I know he’s hooked. Men say they’ve seen it, felt it—but not like this. Not when it’s me. Not when I’m on top, riding him until I break myself open in waves, again and again.
It’s not just the orgasm—it’s the release. The power of losing control while staying in complete command. I squirt because I want to. For him. On him. Sometimes in him, if he’s lucky.
Listen to my baby girl pussy get wet wet and explode!
So, if you ever wonder how I sound when I come like that… when I lose myself in a flood of wet, whimpering, dirty bliss… just call me. Let me ride your voice, your fantasy, until I’m gasping your name and soaking your cock with nothing but filthy, wet Baby girl pussy desire.
You don’t have to imagine it. I’ll make sure you hear every drop.
Trudy
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