Dear Diary,
Woe is me. I am suffering from a cum-deficiency and desperately need to have my mouth pumped full of hot cum. If I could feed my desires intravenously, I would carry around a bag of sweet & salty semen everywhere I went but in the meantime, I am simply famished. I need a dose of oral phone sex, I need to get my lips wet, my tongue tickled, my face fucked......I need you. Spread my lips wide open, slip down over my soft palate, and feel my depth...save a cum-wretch like me...
It is a rainy day and all I can think of is receiving a rough skull-fucking, my mouth overflowing with cum. This addiction is easy to satisfy but can be a drag when all the hard cocks are napping. Wake-up with some phone sex face fuckery, fill me to the rim, I want to feel it drip from my chin... I want be overrunneth with your cum..... Just forming the words with my moistened lips gets me excited, now all I need is a partner to join in my fiendish addiction...
Stuck in the house with nobody to play with. Tank top, boy shorts, and too many popsicles. I find myself roaming from room to room giving imaginary blow jobs in every corner... drooling down chest, moistening my panties, waiting, just waiting for someone to phone sex the shit out of me with a throbbing hard cock. Tell me how they want to pull my hair and force my face into their lap, bang it against the back of my throat as my muscles tighten against that savory mushroom-head. Make me lap at it with the tip of my tongue before ramming it deep inside my mouth again...
Yes, woe is me. Wet pussy, moist mouth, and no dicks to suck. Cum fill this phone sex void, let me taste the sweet satisfaction of your release, cure this craving, feed my hunger, I am begging for it... give it to me, give it to me now!
Long Slow Licks,
xoxo~ *Bobbie Jo*
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