TAKE ME IF YOU CAN-SHEMALE PHONE SEX
I am wearing the staple of every woman’s wardrobe: The Little Black Dress. It has short sleeves, a moderately low-cut neckline and ends very high on my shapely thighs. It is so tiny that you don’t see how anyone could get into it, but you can tell every time I move that my curves fit beautifully and comfortably. I am wearing tasteful silver earrings and part of my hair hangs straight down over my left eye like Veronica Lake and the rest flows down my perfectly postured back.
You are mesmerized as I slowly walk toward you, undulating under that little dress with each little step. As I come close to you, I turn my back. There are a few inches left unzipped near my regal neck.
“Be a darling and zip me up, will you?” I say as I lift my hair so it won’t be stuck in the zipper.
You take hold of my arms and bring your lips to the back of my neck. I instinctively back up and I can feel your hard cock on my back through your pants. As your wet mouth continues to nuzzle my neck, I shudder and involuntarily let out a little groan. My eyes are closed.
“Come on, John, darling,” I say plaintively. “We’re going out.”
Your voice is commanding as your hands run up and down over my curvy torso.
“No,” you say, sternly. “We’re not going out.”
Your left arm pulls me tightly into you and your right hand runs slowly up and down the inside of my right thigh. Your mouth is doing wondrous things to my neck.
“We’re … we’re not?” I whisper.
You turn me around, grab me around the waist, your hands going almost completely around it, and look intently into my blue eyes. My hands are lightly up against your hard chest.
“You’ve been teasing me ever since I got here,” you say. “I’m through being played with. I don’t care how beautiful you are. You are still my boy and you’re going to do what I tell you to.”
You kiss me — hard. I struggle, but you’re far too strong. Your tongue invades my mouth and soon you can tell my resistance is melting. My body slowly begins to undulate into yours. Finally, I am able to free my lips from yours.
“Let me go,” I say.
“You don’t mean that,” you say confidently. You love being in control of such a beautiful, classy person. You lick my left earring and then run your tongue into my ear. Your hands are all over my body, finally settling on my ass, which you grasp repeatedly. If you intend to finish this seduction you need to call me soon…. Quinn CLICK HERE AND SEE MORE PICS


