Janine was bent over my desk, in my imagination. In reality she was probably somewhere across town and masturbating like hell to get off.
I told her over the fantasy fetish phone line I was shoving my cock deep into her pussy. I wanted to bury it inside of her and prove to her that I own her snatch. She is mine and if she wants to get an A she has to prove her devotion to me. I told her I was fucking her pussy for a few minutes just to get it a little bit wet for what is really to come. Suddenly I told her I was moving it from her pussy to her ass and slamming it with very little warm up or lubrication.
“That will teach you to be ungrateful!” I gritted into the sex phone as my hand went to work on my real life cock.
I was imagining her grimacing with both pain and pleasure as I fucked her ass with my cock, spreading her open with every thrust. She was moaning on the phone and all of a sudden she shouted: “I’m going to cum!”
“You better wait for me, slut.” I seethed on the phone. “You’re not allowed to cum until I do!” At this point I had put the phone on speaker not only because my hands were occupied but also they were so sweaty from getting hot and bothered on the fantasy fetish phone line.
Before too long I was cumming for real and the jizz was spewing out of my cock onto my kitchen table. I heard some strong moans from Janine over the fantasy fetish phone line and figured she was coming too.
“So, what part of town do you live in?” I asked. “Let’s make this real.”