I discovered some phone chat numbers in my grandson’s cell phone. He is really young, but I guess he is trying to get off on the phone. He knows his granny is a phone sex slut. I honestly would give him all the dirty talk he wanted for free. Not like he has a credit or debit card any way. I got curious. So I Googled the numbers. I discovered the one he called the most belonged to Christa, this wicked hot teen slut. I could see why he liked her. Hell, I wanted to call her she was so hot, so I did.
After talking to Christa for a few minutes, I confessed that I had my own phone chat lines and that I had discovered that my grandson had been calling her. She knew exactly who I was and who he was. Turns out my horny grand boy has been calling her for grandma phone sex. He has her pretend to me. I guess he feels like if he calls a mature woman that is cheating on me! So he has been calling a barely legal coed for some kinky roleplays. Apparently he has gift cards he has been using.
I was shocked, but happy to know my grandson was horny for his sexy granny. I got Christa off on the phone and she did me too. I suggested we do a couples call soon with me and my grandson. The hot teen twat that was a wonderful idea! She loves family fun calls. Christa may have two regular callers in my household now.



















You know that you need to be dominant. You get high off the power of making me your little cum dumpster. Your little whore. You want to call my phone chat numbers and see how much I can take. I am not supposed to like it, but I do. I like it more then I am supposed to and even though I am crying out in pain, my pussy tells the real story. It is the wettest pussy that you have ever seen. The more pain you inflict the wetter I get. You can see that my pussy is swollen and bruised. My tits are purple with that green tint from the needles you have inserted in them, My nipples are bleeding and raw from the clamps that you have repeatedly tightened and pulled off, showing no mercy at all. My ass and back have whelps that show blood on the surface of my skin. The sight of my mutilated flesh combined with the anger that you have yet to break me spurs you on, making your cock harder then it has been in a long time. Your beginning to think that I will never break. You want me to pass out from pain that I can’t take any more so you can cover my face with a load of your cum.

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