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His Voice, Her Touch
Tara fought her impulse to touch but his voice worked deep into her psyche
Tara didn’t want to answer since she was still angry with Darren over flying away for work instead of taking her to the beach. But consulting clients needed attention and he called again. And again.
Lying down for a nap, she took the call. “Yes?”
“Tara, you’re so good and I miss you deeply, sorely.”
His voice ignited her breathing and set her imagination into erotic flames.
“Touch, for me. For you. Feel.”
When she did, she couldn’t pull her fingers away and the pressure she applied on her tits and her pussy turned her moments into heat with passion flowing like lava and she begged Darren to talk and keep cooing, sighing, and offering his thoughts of what he would do upon his return.
She probed, stroked, and realized how badly she wanted Darren over her and in her body and when her orgasm rocked her, she realized how much he was in her soul.
More than masturbation. Mind fucking to the max.
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