Macrophilia Phone Sex – Heather Loves Dwarfs – Part 2
Maybe my macrophilia started because of Game of Thrones, but it was fed when I heard they have huge cocks. Now, I was going to be able to run my hands over his body to make sure that his outfit fits him just right. He climbed up on my little wooden step, and I got to work. Gently, my hands measured his broad shoulders. He was so yummy, and I wanted to taste him. Coming around to the front of his body and kneeling so that my face was near his cock. Looking up through my eyelashes, I noticed his eyes peering down at my blouse. Oh, this could be very interesting. Maybe I would get to live my macrophilia fantasy after all.
Slowly, my hands trailed to his legs to measure his inseam. Of course, I ensured I grazed his crotch with my fingers. Man, I could tell it was heavy. I needed to find out just how big it was. So, I let my fingers graze against it again. This time a little more brazenly. His cock jumped and twitched from my touch. Making eye contact with him, I licked my lips and smiled. Flirting came naturally to me, and he was interested in me. Turning on the charm, I began to ask questions. Carefully, I made many sexual innuendos trying to gauge his reaction. Thankfully, he flirted with me as my hands continued to measure and explore his body. I was taking my sweet ass time with him.
It looked like I could try out my macrophilia fantasy, after all.
Before I knew it, I had to let him leave my station. He looked back and saw the longing on my face land laughed. That night I dreamed of being pinned to the wall. His body stands between my legs, his face buried in my wet twat. This is exactly what I needed to have happen. After a few uneventful days of doing alterations, it was time for dress rehearsal. I made sure to wear a little sweater dress that day. I slipped into his dressing room and found him there naked. His dick was huge! My pussy was pulsating looking at it. Quickly, I shut the door, walked over, and dropped to my knees. I was gaging on that big shaft. Shit, it tasted as good as it looked. His sweet precum filled my mouth.
I needed to feel it inside me. Letting that cock slip out of my mouth, I began to beg him to fuck me. Of course, he did not make me beg very long. His strong hands grabbed me by the hair and turned me around. So, my cute little ass was in the air. Feeling his long fingers separate my ass cheeks made me creme. Next, his fat head pressed against my slit. I was pushing in deep.
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