Jasmine’s Taken by Storm Phonesex


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He stood outside the bar, leaning against the wall. I moved toward him and the minute I was in his reach, he slid his hand over my ass, pulling me hard against his cock. His mouth was hard upon mine, taking what he wanted and I responded with equal passion. I wanted to possess him utterly, to own him, to know that I was his only thought and desire and that he would know my name better than his own if only for a matter of minutes.

Trailing my mouth along his neck, beneath and just behind his ear, I bit him, leaving my mark. He would know that yes, Jasmine, she had taken him and taken him by storm just as he was taking me.

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Jasmine’s Just Fuck Me Phonesex

JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext 262

Fuck me,” I said. “Just fuck me.” He smiled, the head of his cock just touching my swollen pussy lips. “I am fucking you, aren’t I?” he replied. Goddamn him. He was going to make me spell it out. I am not used to being the one who is not in control and I could not decide whether I loved it or hated it. Little bit of both perhaps.

“Not like that,” I said, as if he did not know exactly what I wanted! I swung my hips upward, I grabbed his ass and pulled him close. “I want you to really fuck me and fuck me hardJust fuck me, damn you!”

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Jasmine’s Savour Me Phone Sex

JASMINE 844-332-2639 ext 262

To truly please a woman like me, you have to start slow, worship me, every inch. Look into my eyes, yes, let them take you into world of pleasure you never knew existed. Trace the curves of my body with your fingertips. Allow your lips, your tongue to explore. Feel the electricity that passes between us as we taste each other for the first time. Bask in the warmth of my womanhood as you delve deeper and deeper.

Yes, that’s it. Feel me. Worship me. Taste me. Savour me.

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Full Moon Fever Sex Magick Phone Sex

JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext 262

I stand naked beneath the full moon, my body glowing in the light, my arms raised as I draw down the moon to empower the spell I will cast. I kneel on the soft green grass and take the wax doll in my hand. SIowly I stroke it with oil of roses and jasmine, drawing the oil toward me just as surely as I draw you toward me, making you mine, yes, mine alone and incanting words softly, slowly but surely. The sex magick of one born a Belarusian peasant? Perhaps. But potent, yes, potent for all that.

You want me, You need me, I own you–You want me, you need me, I own you.

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Jasmine’s Native Tongue Phone Sex

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Yes indeed, I can teach to you many things about the Belarusian tongue, my native tongue. But it is my belief that showing it is better than telling and I desire to teach you, to school you in how to serve and please a woman like me, a beautiful woman, a woman of the world, who will tolerate nothing but the best, a woman who knows what she wants and will not hesitate to tell you just exactly what to do and how to do it.

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