Jade 844-332-2639 ext 371

A friend of mine wanted me to meet him at the pool hall. He needs a female on his arm for distraction.  I sat at the table next to them watching them and flirting with him.

We ordered a picture of beer and some nachos enjoying the night’s ambiance. We were all getting a little tipsy. I could feel the warmth that flowed over me. I would catch my friend staring at me and he would wink and smile.

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Somnophiliac Attacks

Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

My mom told me all kinds of stories and warned me about all sorts of dangers, but she never mentioned I should be on the lookout for somnophiliac attacks. Granted, some of her stories are probably why I’ve been so shy and scared to try sexual fantasies. She had me scared straight, if you will, but I wasn’t even aware I should be nervous in this instance.

A somnophiliac is someone who is aroused and gets excited sexually by sleeping or unconscious individuals. You can probably imagine how easy it was for me to fall into the trap. At a party, I accepted a drink from a strange boy, and soon I was dizzy, and my eyes wouldn’t stay open. I could feel everything that happened after I became seemingly unconscious. I couldn’t move my limbs to stop the Somnophiliac Attack.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220 Kayla 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 357

Lady Kayla and I always have fun with our little Sissy Sammy! Last time we were in with the hottie, she was really showing us how hot and horned up she is for ladies like us. We obviously knew about her devious little whimpering begging before, but it’s so good to have it in the moment. Dressed up in her favourite sexy silky lingerie, making Kayla and I even more excited to unwrap our little sissy present. Of course, we aren’t going to make this go quickly. Us Candy Girls are ones to savor the moment, especially on occasions with Sammy.

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Janet 1-844-332-2639 ext 456

Finger in my pussy and thumb on my clit I moved my other hand under my shirt to play with my breast. Pinching my nipple. Throwing my head back in a moan. I was not going to cum though. No, not yet. I still had a plaything to play with. I was not going to let this one go to waste. This was not just a quick session in the backroom. No this was a rare treat for me. One I planned to drag out as long as I could. After 2 hours of him unmoving on the ground kneeling I decided it was time to go and start my actual fun.

Making my way down he like a good boy still doesn’t move even when he hears me coming. His head is down eyes focused on the floor. I circle him slightly impressed by his form. His discipline. I start to walk away down to the door leading to my fun. “Come” a single word that echoes off the stone walls. He moves without thinking just like I like. Once we entered the room I shut the door locking it with a huge clanking sound.

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Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

It’s late, and I need some TLC time. It has been a very long, grueling week for me. All those work meetings, conferences, and analyzing reports got to me. I started the bathwater and added rose petals and oils. I lit the candles and turned on some Marvin Gay.

As I slide into the bathtub, I feel the heat of the water relaxing me. Oh my, how good it feels. I laid back in the water, closed my eyes, and let the warmth of the water take over. Oh, how Marvin Gay always gets me in a sensual mood.

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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

There is a big difference in southern girls. Let me paint you a picture. A Southern belle is that sweet and proper on the outside and a freak in the sheet’s kind of woman. The kind you tell your friends about the wild sex you both had and no one ever believes you. Then you got the buckle bunnies. These are you girls that like the country girl look but couldn’t bait a hook to save their lives. Your standard trendy fuck slut for sure. Of course, the real country girls are the diamonds you’re looking for. Their bad babes have been brought up rough and ready and know how to play hard with the boys.

They will drink you under the table and look good while doing it. Daisy Duke has nothing on them and never will. You’ve got your farmers’ daughters too. The ones that are early to rise, not afraid to work sunup to sundown and get their hands dirty. Built Ford tough and not prone to quit. Lastly, there is the rarest of them all. ME!!!! I’m a combination of every single one of them!

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Fist My Fat Teen Ass

 Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

I’ve always been told I was a glutton for punishment. And I supposed that’s true. I always overdo it. Overeating, overstaying my welcome, and over-slutting out my tight teen holes. Well, it’s not so tight anymore. I’ve really been into fisting lately. They don’t call me kinky krysta for nothing.

I’ve had my pussy punched by the whole football team, but what I really wanna try is having your fist up my butthole. Think about how intense it will feel when your hand, wrist, and parts of your forearm disappear into my chunky body. Please, will you fist my fat teen ass?

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1844-33-CANDY EXT 423

You’ve made an appointment with me to come over and have me give you a fresh new haircut. As I greet you into my home, you can’t help but to stare at my outfit. I am wearing a black body suit with sheer, shiny black pantyhose and black heels.

“H-hey Mercedes! Um, any special reason you’re dressed up like that?”

I giggled and said, “Oh, nothing. Sometimes I just like to get all dolled up for my appointments! Is there a problem?~”

You shake your head and make your way towards the chair, and have a seat.  Your heart starts racing after seeing me in my sexy attire, hoping to get a touch.

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Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

I will walk you like a bitch on a leash. Never letting you out of my sight, it’s your time to live as my damn property. Those pathetic little knees crushing into the ground, living the life of my pet slave. If I didn’t know any better I could release my golden nectar into a little metal dish bowl and you would lap it up like a perverted fuck. And I do know that, I know more about you than you think. You bother to discover my fantasies, you are willing to let me have you as my own to play around with like a little personal whore.

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Janet 1-844-332-2639 ext 456

Wake up wake up! Seems like you might have had a little too much last night at my bar. No no no don’t get up just keep lying still. Lucky for you I have a room in the back and you were nice enough for me to keep. Yes, I said keep you heard me right. I did warn you about those shots you were taking back to back. You said you couldn’t feel them remember? I told you that you might not feel them now but when they hit they will HIT. You don’t remember anything from last night? Oh I learned a lot about you. Lots about the things you like to do.

The things you like to do behind closed doors. Your deepest darkest fantasies. How you want to be fucked and stretched and pegged by a dominant woman who knows what she’s doing. But you just don’t know how to go about finding someone like that. How you think about it all the time. That you would jump at the opportunity but worry you would lose your nerve. Lucky for you I have fixed all your problems. Just take a lot around.

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