I could hear the excitement in his voice as he told me his phone-sex session, I have to admit, it was turning me on too. I imagined the whole scene playing out in my mind, and I couldn’t help but get wet at the thought of it.

“That’s right, baby girl,” Frank said, his voice low and husky. “I want to take you in every way possible. I want to feel your tight little holes gripping me, milking every last drop of cum from my cock.” Will you Scream and beg little girl?” Frank asked in a low husky voice. “Yes Daddy” I replied.

I squirmed in my seat as he spoke, my pussy growing wetter by the second. I could feel the ache building between my legs, my clit throbbing with need.

“I want to hear you scream and beg, little girl”. “Scream and beg “Frank continued. “I want to hear you begging for more, begging me to fuck you harder, deeper. I want to hear you crying out in pleasure as I claim your ass for the first time.” Scream!

I moaned at the thought, my hand slipping down between my legs to touch myself. I was already so wet, my fingers sliding easily over my clit.

“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered, my voice barely above a whisper. “Fuck me. Take me in every way. I want to feel you inside me, filling me up.”

Frank growled at my words, and I could picture him stripping off his clothes, his cock hard and ready for me. I spread my legs wider, imagining him between them, his thick shaft pushing inside me.

“You’re such a dirty, little girl, baby,” Frank said, his voice full of lust. “You love it when I talk dirty to you, don’t you? You love it when I tell you exactly what I want to do to you.”

I nodded, unable to speak as I continued to touch myself. I was so close, my orgasm building deep inside me.

“Tell me what you want me to do to you, baby girl,” Frank demanded. “Tell me exactly how you want me to fuck you.”

Please Daddy, please fuck me hard please.

“I want you to fuck me hard, Daddy,” I gasped, my fingers moving faster over my clit. “I want you to take me in every hole, to make me scream with pleasure. I want you to fill me up with your cum, to mark me as yours.”

Frank growled again, and I could hear the sound of him stroking his cock. I knew he was close too, his own orgasm building just like mine.

“Come for me, baby girl,” he commanded. “Come for Daddy. Let me hear you scream and beg little girl.”

And with that, I let go, my orgasm crashing over me like a wave. I cried out, my body shaking as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. I could hear Frank groaning on the other end of the line, and I knew he was coming too, his hot load spilling out and coating me.

“That’s it, baby girl,” he said, his voice full of satisfaction. “You’re mine now. I’ll call you again soon.”

As I lay there, all I could hear was Frank’s voice groaning in my head. Telling me “beg and scream little girl”