Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Winter can be magical but drab. Freshly fallen snow covering lush Evergreen and bare Maple trees is gorgeous. However, the mundane work between time off and scheduling conflicts can be a nightmare.

Johnny and his wife Rebecca, as well as myself, love to get together over the holidays.

Often, we would play strategy games like Risk and Settlers of Catan. Dorky, I know. Johnny and Rebecca even have the Game of Thrones expansion pack for Catan.

That night, it was freezing. I called a private car to drive me over to their place. All I had on was a skimpy black cocktail dress and hot pink Prada pumps.

By the time I arrived, Rebecca was already in bed. She had been feeling slightly under the weather. Of course, she trusted Johnny and I to be alone together.

When Johnny opened the door, I could see the way his eyes took me in.

“Hey”, I said, as I smirked and walked past him, into his home.

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Femdom Prostate Exam By Nurse Stone.

Elaine 1-844-332-2639 ext. 250

The click, clack of high heels causes your back to stiffen, so you sit straight up when Nurse Stone walks in. She’s a sexy, mature woman, somewhere in her 40s. She looks you up and down in your thin paper gown while marking things on her clipboard. She sets it down, and you can see something written down: Prostate Exam, but you have no idea it’s going to be a femdom prostate exam. Your heart still skips a beat. She hasn’t said a word, but you can feel her commanding presence. So, you’re compelled to comply when she tells you to undo your gown and loosen it. The stethoscope is cold, but her gloved hand is warm. After a reasonably routine check-up, you think you’re in the clear. Nurse Stone tells you to discard your gown; you do and reach for your clothes. Instead, she tells you to take off your underwear. You obey but can’t look her in the eyes.

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Jemma 1844-332-2639 ext 303

I met Johnny and Rebecca at college and we became very close friends very quickly. At least, that’s how I explain it to people when they ask me now. 

The truth is, I had a class with Johnny before I ever met Rebecca, or even knew they were dating, Johnny chose to omit that detail when we met. 

So Johnny and I got along well. He and I loved to get stoned and watch TV together. We would laugh at old sitcoms and how much easier life was back then. We would get wasted together whenever we finished any kind of small college-related task. 

It wasn’t very long before he and I started fucking like bunnies. 

Then, I met Johnny’s long-time girlfriend, Rebecca.

I was infuriated, to say the least. I felt so betrayed. The worst part of all of it was that Rebecca was an awesome girl. Not only was she fucking hot, I could imagine her pussy was just as sweet as her personality. 

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TAKEN BY SURPRISE

I know he had to be to work by 7 AM sharp  and this was the fourth night in A ROW going to sleep without atleast rubbing my kitty a little. Not even a middle of the night hard on “LATE NIGHT SPECIAL”.I tossed and turned periodically through the night deprived.  Until I tossed the last time and checked the clock, it was 5:45 AM. I inched up close to him and took in that sexy manly smell I loooved coming off him, then began to slowly start brushing my hand up against his manhood. I couldn’t Continue reading “TAKEN BY SURPRISE”

Mila 844-332-2639 Ext-220
My friends and I got to have a fun evening with a guy we found online a little while ago. He came over to where we were staying right on time, ready to be used by a group of six hot ladies. We all love it when guys are open about coming to screw a group of hot girls. And they should be! Hot, barely legal, teen pussy? They should be running for it! Brave boys come to get drained by us because they know what is waiting for them: a good fucking time. But! I’ll tell you about what we did to him.

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XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

Therapist Laylene’s newest  – you will want to catch up on Part 1 right here before continuing.

Oh? You did what? My dad’s cock looked so interesting, but I didn’t know how to tell him, and I didn’t want to look clueless or unsure around him, so I played with my brother’s cock first.
Older or younger brother, I asked.
Younger. Much younger.
So, Polly is a molesting whore herself, and not just any kind of molesting whore, but the mind that molests younger brothers.
Tell me what you did to your much younger brother you filthy whore.
Well, he was sitting playing with his toys and I got on my knees, opened his legs, pulled his cock out of his pants, and started sucking on it.
What did you think of it, Polly?
I liked it, she told me. Liked what, I asked.
I liked the way it got hard and I liked the power I had. I liked the way it tasted. I like the way it felt in my mouth.
Did your brother like it? No, he didn’t.
Why didn’t you stop? Because I liked it, and I didn’t care about him.

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Jemma 1844-332-2639 ext 303

My brother (Dave)  works in the trades, commercial electrical I think. Honestly, I’m not sure, because all the words that men use about cars, plumbing, electrical, and the list goes on, are just way too hard for me to understand. Maybe my brain just doesn’t work as well as a man’s brain in that way. 

Something I do know, all his guy friends in the trades are so fucking sexy. They work a lot of different kinds of construction jobs, so they’re all so buff, and muscular. Most of them all also tend to love to party. 

Dave would be so mad if he knew how often I touched myself thinking about his friends. If I’m being honest, I would love to get fucked by an entire construction crew at once. 

Lucky for me, when I bought my place, Dave ensured that all his friends knew to help me out with anything I needed, he didn’t want me to have a major repair I couldn’t handle alone. 

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

Mistress Tessa loves making you feel ALL the feels. And it DOES feel so good, doesn’t it? Spanking you with a wooden paddle; is there anything like it? I know I never want to stop. First, I start slowly with 1 spank, then 2. And by the 3rd, I start to lose my mind just a little. There comes this feeling from the 3rd that I can’t quite put my finger on, but it’s there. The tears from my eyes are all real; the exhilaration that I get from getting YOU OFF.  I would guess yours are much more gratifying. With each moan that you shudder, each tear that drops to the ground, remember I also feel it second-hand. And with every gasp that you take, it lets me to know to keep going further, or to slow it down if even at all.

Your butt looked as plump as can be, getting redder by the minute. It only made sense to continue. You started sticking it out more and more. I mean, who in their right mind would stop at that point? Oh wait… but who in their right mind would ask for such a thing.

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Mila 844-332-2639 Ext-220

 

Cum into Mila’s world, where I make sure you never have to worry about making decisions. I never said it would be comfortable, but you’ll always be sure to please me. Letting go of the reins is the best part of being a good sub. Your limits will be pushed, and your mind emptied. Good boys always make sure their domme gets what they want. Do you want a no-limits experience with the right lady? Here she is in the flesh! Many boys would be lucky to be in your shoes being offered this. Be grateful to your domme for them.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

I grew up beside a pretty girl who was the same age as me. She was a spoiled little bitch. She and I had a lot of friends on our street in the suburbs back then. We all played with Barbies and listened to slutty girl bands on MTV. 

Sabrina was the girl who lived beside me. As we grew older, she and I grew apart. Her parents seemed to argue a lot, I would always hear yelling from their house. Sabrina’s mom was this old, prudish, mingy-looking bitch. Sabrina’s dad was a pretty typical-looking guy, he worked in a factory, wore New Balance sneakers, and Nike golf polos and had your typical “dad bod”. He was hot though, and he would always be outside when I was washing my Volkswagen Jetta in my tiny, barely there, pink bikini. 

As time went on, he would watch me all the time. As my cute little ass cheeks bounced walking around when I walked. When my perky tits would almost pop out of my top I could see him start to lose it.

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