Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

You guys, I just can’t get enough of slurping and gobbling hot, hard cock. Like, put it in my pretty, little mouth!! It’s seriously like my favorite pastime, right after getting that degree and sipping Starbucks.

I really lucked out in the oral skills department because I was blessed with a flexible little throat. Like, I can go allll the way down without even gagging. Talk about a gift! My ex-BF used to get off on hearing me take him balls deep, no problem. I’d just wrap my soft lips around his beefy tip and SLLLOOOOOOWLY swallow him up, inch by delicious inch, until my nose would hit his pelvis. The look of awe and ecstasy on his face? Priceless.

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Malifica

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Daddy Ron was having a really hard time at work and at home. Mommy Anna was too busy disciplining and spanking the naughty little ones, and so he was feeling very neglected. They didn’t have their date nights anymore and he suspected that Anna might be up to no good. I mean, who was she always on the phone with late at night anyway?

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Cum Receptacle

Trans Goddess Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

“Open up,” I told the cum receptacle strapped down to my coffee table. The cum covered slut stuck its tongue out just before the hot ropes of jizz spewed from my thick shecock. I stroked till the last drops dribbled free, then slapped my cock head on its tongue. “Suck me clean.” The order was swiftly obeyed. I looked down at the little faggot who’d come crawling to me, begging to be used as a cum rag.

I don’t think they’d planned to be used by so many people, but every good orgy needs a cum receptacle. The slut had definitely gotten what he asked for. His naked body was glazed from face to feet. With his arms tied down by his sides and his knees braced to his elbows so everyone could see how much he loved being covered in cum.

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Harlo 1844-33-candy ext 385

The night started with that slow, simmering tension between us. Above all you looked so good, dressed to tease. For example, even the bellboys at the hotel couldn’t keep their eyes off you. They watched and whispered as we walked through the lobby motel. I noticed, certainly, but I didn’t mind. I love showing you off. Meanwhile, as we stepped into the elevator, I whispered. “They’re watching, you know… wishing they could see more. I love sharing…….. Therefore, I send you up to the room before me and slipped the bell boys a note. Subsequently, I opened the room door anticipating, my attention was on you. Then there was a knock at the door. I answered it, and you look surprised as the bellboys from earlier walked in the door. “ Did you invite them?” You asked surprised. “Yes go ahead,” I whispered. “Give them something to imagine.”

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

“I can cum to the sound of your voice” he whispers. “It’s sexy and sultry. And it makes my dick so freaking hard. You don’t even have to be saying anything sexual. It’s just your voice. No one has ever had this effect on me before. How do you do this?” He whispered. I giggled. “No, I’m serious. Your voice echoes through my mind. And I keep getting drawn back for more. I can’t stay away. I’ll be sitting in the middle of a business meeting, and your voice will keep playing through my mind like a broken record. I can’t stop it. No matter how hard I try. And my dick will literally start getting hard. Just at the thought of your voice. So I sit in meetings getting harder and harder. By the time it’s finally over, I have a huge, obvious boner in my pants. It’s so embarrassing. Because my coworkers are probably wondering what on earth or who during the meeting gave me a hard on.”

“That’s when I go back to my office. I lock the door and close the blinds. Then I call you.”

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Mommy put you in Huggies because you’re more like a baby than a man in so many ways.  You’re tiny and petite both in stature and penis size.  You adapted to that so well.  Now you’re used to your new routine and expectations.  Mommy even got a Daddy for you and new husband for myself.  Daddy definitely wouldn’t fit in those Huggies the way you do.  You’ve spent the last year adjusting to your new life.  Now with a brand new year, Mommy has decided that you need a new rule.  I’ve found far too many cummy filled Huggies in the mornings.  I know that it’s exciting to hear the way Daddy makes Mommy scream in pleasure in ways you never could.  But the cum filled Huggies are getting too numerous.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

This past weekend, I waltzed into an exclusive charity gala at a grand mansion, dressed to the nines in a scandalously tight red dress that barely covered my ass. The dress hugged every curve, my tits practically spilling out of the low-cut top. I was on the prowl for a wealthy sugar daddy to wine, dine and 69 me.

As I mingled and sipped champagne, my eyes locked with a silver-haired gentleman who looked like he could buy a small country. Not the sexiest man, but money is the best aphrodisiac. He introduced himself as Marcus, a “venture capitalist” – code for trust fund baby. I made sure to bend over extra low to refill his glass, giving him an eyeful of my cleavage.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

Hey boys! Miss me while I’m on vacation? I’m back at it again with another wild story! So like, my girls and I are down in Mexico for winter break, tryna live it up, ya know? We hit up the pool at the resort and umm…let’s just say we had a little fun.

There were these two cute guys laying on the lounge chairs next to us. I’m talking 6’1, sculpted abs, the whole package. We got to talking, sipping margs, laughing and flirting. The next thing ya know, they’re coming up to our room!

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Pathetic

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Between classes, I snuck outside for a quick smoke. I didn’t have time to grab my coat, so I wrapped my arm around myself and bounced in place. The hot air from my breath puffed in the frozen air, making it hard to tell between smoke and breathing, so I figured I could get away with it so long as no goody two shoes caught me and tattled.

My fingers pinched the butt as I sealed it between my lips and inhaled. I held my breath as a noise behind me caught my attention. Whipping around, I saw Pathetic Patrick shivering behind me. His eyes were glued to my thighs, and his lips were parted in awe. “B-Belle?” I puffed the smoke I was holding in his face, and he whimpered out a moan.

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landscape

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

Your hands reach out, exploring the landscape of my body. They trace the curve of my hips, the indent of my waist, and finally, they find their way to my breasts. A soft moan escapes my lips as your fingers graze my nipples, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core.

I watch as you lower your zipper, freeing your thick, hard dick. It’s a sight that never fails to make my pussy ache with need. I step closer, pressing my breasts against your chest, our skin slick with anticipation. “Fuck, Amber,” you groan as I take your dick in my hand, guiding it between my breasts. The sensation is mesmerizing, both for you and for me. The feeling of your hard length sliding between my soft mounds, coated in a sheen of sweat, is unlike anything else. I look up at you, our eyes locked in a passionate gaze as I begin to move.

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