Sex Magic Phone Sex – Angel’s Dirty Diary – Power of Orgasm – Part Two

I quickly forgot all about my ritual sex magic phone sex spell after I cleaned up the remnants of what had transpired. There was college classes, and couldn’t stay away from my naughty lovers phone calls they gave me goosebumps and work paid the bills. Since that night the energies around me had changed and I wasn’t heartbroken. It was like a cord to my ex had been snipped. I was glad it was over after he disappointed me time and time again. I got sick of his shit, and finally, left him actually feeling good about myself for it.

Did It Work?

There was a tapping on my office door and I looked up through the glass window on the door stared at the most intense deep brown eyes, I opened the door. The man was tall and dark with sculpted four arms and a slightly crooked smile that implied a mischievous nature. He took my hand and twirled me around into his body. Then gently brushed my hair off my neck to kiss it passionately. Hey, I don’t even know you I said. I want to know you beautiful when I saw you you were the most captivating creature I’d ever seen.

Another guy walked down the driveway

His careless hair and ice-blue eyes looked sad.

Look I’m not in the mood I said loudly. The dark-haired man looking oh so sexy just sat in my desk chair looking amused.

Angel baby forgive me I cant live another day without you. He reached for me and I turned away. The dark haired God laughed.

Who’s he? My ex yelled falling to his knees.

Who is this my Angel dark hair asked me.

My ex he’s nothing to worry about. The man pulled me into his lap in the desk chair and my ex could only watch stunned He was so use to me begging and crying but there I was not a tear.

So Much More Than Once

I felt great besides the heat that was coursing between me tall dark and handsome, now reaching around squeezing my breasts. I let him staring straight at my ex letting out a small moan and parting my legs so he could see my camel toe against my spandex pants. Remember all those times you called me a whore and I was faithful. My ex stood moulth agape hand reached out stupidly trying to hold the empty air in between us.  Well babe I said sarcastically spitting out the pet name like a bitter grape that had soured my pallet. Now I’m going to show you whore just stay right there and watch with that stupid look on your face. I turned to the chiseled hunk of hotness whose name id yet to know and said can you show him how you fuck a whore? Oh Angel you fuck a whore only once, and i’m going to fuck you so so many more times than once.

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