Cuckold Phone Sex Lover Lillian Finally Fucks In Front Of Her Cuck

I finally got him to do cuckold phone sex the other night. As I stood there in the living room, my heart pounding with excitement, I couldn’t help but feel the heat emanating from my pussy. My boyfriend, Jason, had set up quite the show for me tonight. He’d invited his best friend, John, over for a little fun, but I knew there was more to it than that. I could see the bulge in his pants growing as he watched me, and I couldn’t wait to feel it inside me.

John was a beast of a man, towering over me with his massive cock already straining against his pants. It was thick and long, veins bulging on the shaft as it throbbed in anticipation. His balls were huge, heavy and full, ready to release their hot, sticky load. I couldn’t help but lick my lips as I looked up at him, my wrinkled cunt dripping with desire.

I walked over to Jason, who was sitting on the couch with a satisfied grin on his face. He was already hard as a rock, his cock twitching in his pants as he watched me. “Go on,” he whispered, “show him what a dirty slut you are.”

I knelt down in front of John, my loose pussy lips parting as I stared up at him. “I want that big cock inside me,” I purred, reaching out to grab it through his pants. He groaned, his hands finding my hair and pulling me closer.

With one swift move, he yanked down my p ants and exposed my juicy cunt to him. I gasped as the cool air hit my swollen clit, but then he was there, his thick cockhead pressing against my entrance. I moaned as he pushed inside me, stretching me out with his girth. It felt so good to be taken so roughly, my pussy walls clenching around him as he began to pound into me.

I looked over at Jason, who was now jerking off furiously, watching us with hungry eyes. I could see the veins on his cock pulsing as he neared his climax, and I knew I had to make him cum. I reached back and grabbed his hard dick, starting to stroke it in time with John’s thrusts.

“Oh fuck, yes!” John growled, picking me up and slamming me against the wall. His hips pounded into me, hitting my g-spot with every thrust. I could feel my orgasm building, my pussy dripping with excitement.

And then it hit me, a wave of pleasure so intense that I screamed out in ecstasy. My pussy clenched around John’s cock, milking him as I squirted all over his thick shaft. He groaned, his hips bucking wildly as he came inside me, filling me up with his hot cum.