Author: Kayla

Chasinmg New Heights Pt 2

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

He quickly slides down her body and places two fingers inside her, tips hooked to heaven as he nearly lifts her ass off the bed from inside her. His lips seal around her clit. His tongue darting across her and dragging his cum out of her slit.

Inside her, that familiar pressure begins to rise again as she grabs sharply onto his hair. Her legs go wide, and her eyes roll back. She lets go of herself, and the first wave of orgasm hits her like a brick wall. Her vision goes white as her body shakes underneath him. He stops his assault for only a moment to breathe deep.

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Faggot Bitch Richie EXPOSED

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

You ever meet those real, hard Jersey guys? You know the kind I’m talking about. Thick accents, who always wave their hands around? The guys that look like they’ve been locked behind bars for a lengthy bit of their life. In and outta jail cus they won’t learn their lesson… Yeah, I got a call from one of those guys.

The last thing I expected him to confess to me was that while he was locked up, Brooklyn pipped him down with some BBC and little Faggot Bitch Richie, over here… LIKED IT!

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Red Light, Green Light

                 Jemma 1844-332-2639 Ext 303 & Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Two-girl calls are among my favorite ways to shake up a boring workday. Recently, I got to dabble into a game you may have played a time or two, but I promise you haven’t played it the way Jemma and I do. We lured a helpless gooner into playing with us. You know how Gooners are. Once they start stroking their cock, they will do anything you tell them to.

Our mindless stroker was a good one. He has a big, beautiful cock we couldn’t wait to edge! Jemma played the green light; he couldn’t stroke his cock unless she said, “Green.” And I was the red light. This means that once Jemma said Green, he could not stop stroking until I said red.

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Birthday Girl Kayla 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

“He WHO!” I yelled. Anna’s lips opened like she was going to tell me, and then I saw her gaze flick to somewhere behind me, and her mouth snapped shut.

“Is the birthday girl ready?” A familiar voice tickled me from behind. Chloe, I turned to look for her, and she gently touched my bare lower back. “I just don’t know who’s more excited! Eek!”She squealed as I shook my head, confused over what was happening, as she started to push me toward the stage.

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Christmas Tree Carfuffle

Kayla 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Okay, so it’s not December yet, but I wanted to put up my Christmas tree! I just think a good, well-decorated Christmas tree helps the Thanksgiving esthetic, ya know? But I am so tired of fake trees or the ones you buy from the fire station that are already dried out and basically a pile of pine needles on your floor. I wanted a healthy, hand-picked Christmas tree.

And I live close enough to the woods that there literally was nothing stopping me from going out and chopping down my own tree! I’m an independent woman who is so capable of something like that. So I put on my knee-high boots, the ones without heels, a flannel over shirt, cus it felt right, and off I went. Axe in hand, I was gonna get myself my own damn tree.

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Even Your Mom Is Disappointed

Kayla 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

So many of you little dick perverts have crushes on your Mom. I played with an idiot just a bit ago; he’s huge into family play, and something dawned on me. You know how moms are supposed to always love you and support you and think you’re perfect because she made you? Well, you know she would be super disappointed in your little dick, don’t you?

Think about it! Picture it. Your hot MILF is spread out on your bed. You are FINALLY, after years of jerking off to her, going to get the chance to fit your dick into where you came from, and she is looking around your room. Then asks, “Is it in?”

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Kayla 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Oh, yesterday, I treated myself! Maybe you think a sub cumming through her clitty cage is a gift to the sub, but I didn’t really care how she felt about our play. It was for ME. I am her Mistress, after all, so why shouldn’t I get to play with my toys as I see fit? My girlie has been locked up for nearly 28 days now and has only been allowed to cum twice, including last night.

I just love to watch her cum through her cage. The struggle and building pressure of pleasure turns me on so much. How she waits for permission to release and then rushes to please me. Most often, we release her anally. She rides cock so well, but last night she completed her assignment of purchasing a vibrating wand for me to use on her cage.

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Kayla 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

We entered the gym, and the lights shut off. Someone let out a horrible scream from the opposite side of the room, and then I felt hands grabbing my waist. I screamed and kicked, but whoever had grabbed me was much stronger. The wind was pushed out of my lungs as they hauled me over their shoulder and rushed into the high school locker room.

It was too dark to see who or what was carrying me. They carried me easily, no matter how hard I thrashed or pounded my fists on their back. The locker room lights flickered, making me dizzy as my fear swirled through me. I watched helplessly as the lockers and benches were passed, and my captor carried me into the shower stalls. Their fingers dug into my thighs as I dropped me from their shoulder to the shower floor. I tried to scramble up to my feet, but a high-heeled boot planted itself in my chest, and a feminine voice said, “I don’t think so bitch.”

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Phew! I crawled from the Treant’s swamp with scratches and bruises all over my whole body. The fucking had been rough, and felt as though it lasted forever. Every inch of me was exhausted when the Treant finally relented. I managed to wriggle from his roots and made it to the forest’s edge when I stumbled into an extremely good-looking man.

He was firey, hot, tall, and handsome. His piercing eyes fixated on me, but he didn’t move to my aid. I thought that was strange. A beautiful young woman, stumbling from the woods with torn clothes and scratches, and he doesn’t rush to swoop me up? What the fuck? I stomped up to him and shoved his shoulder. “Thanks for the help!” I sassed. The last thing I expected was to run unto a demanding dragon.

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Film Me

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 EXT 357

Some girls are SHY and don’t like the idea of being WATCHED. I want you to watch me, want you to pull out your cell phone, and video me while we PLAY. I hope you’ll watch it later when I’m not around and STROKE your COCK to the memory of how I felt and looked serving your dick.

Those nights when your wife has finally stopped talking to you and you said you would be to bed soon, but instead, you pull up my video and recall filming me. It was so sexy, and it’s even sexier, knowing it keeps making you hard when she can’t.

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