Ooh la la…so the other day your Madame Veronica told you about the beginning of a mature phone sex date. Ah, but I did not finish telling you what happened after my date strapped moi to the island in his kitchen. I know that your cocks have been aching to find out what else happened. I do believe I told you that he was a master in culinary arts. So imagine if you will, I am strapped down & this man pulls out a hand mixer. It was equipped with only one beater & the end of the beater had been cut off. Attached was a rubber dildo. I can tell that it was a custom dildo. It was identical to his cock. My eyes could not hide my excitement. They lit up with desire. He had no need to add lubricant, my pussy was already drenched. He turn it on a low speed. Just a tease of vibration as it began to spin. He slowly massaged it against my deliciously wet pussy. The teasing was pure torture. I wanted it inside of me. I did not want to wait. I begged for more. I show my desire by thrusting my body back & forth. The straps kept me from doing to much thrusting, but I certainly made a good attempt. My pussy was hot & aching for more pleasure. Rather than thrust the mixer into my pussy, he removed it completely. I was completely exasperated. I continued to beg. It did not do any good. I hadn’t noticed he had an ice bucket near by. He took a cube of ice out of the bucket & placed a cube just above my pussy. The ice melted & dripped right down to my pussy. It went right between my pussy lips & felt incredibly taunting. I began moaning & screaming for more. The teasing was almost too much to take. Just when I thought I couldn’t stand any more, he thrust his cock into my pussy. He worked it all the way into my pussy. I moaned, screamed, & cried out. He just kept working me over. He fucked me right into a full orgasm. I must say this was the best mature phone sex date & fine dining experience ever. Ooh la la.
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