Working the night shift was my first job ever. My daddy said I needed to learn how to work because he couldn’t keep supplying me with YSL bags because I was cute. Boo, I told him, so I started working the night shift at this gentleman’s club/hotel lounge. Daddy disapproved, but I was making my own money, right. So he couldn’t get too angry. This one night, I was working the bar, and well, we didn’t stop serving until four am in the morning. Continue reading “The night shift “
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
I was at a house party when I met this really cool guy. He said it was his house and that all the upstairs rooms were taken, except he’d locked his parent’s room and saved it for someone special. I blushed when he kissed my cheek and said he thought he’d finally found her. I let him lead me up the stairs, and there was a thrill racing through me, knowing we were about to fuck in his parent’s bed. As he unlocked the door to the room, he said, “Would it be okay if I made you squirt?”
Last night I fucked my sister’s husband. We were all getting super toasted, and she passed out in the living room. I tried to be a good girl and walked up to my room, but he grabbed my hand. My sister’s husband wanted to fuck me, and I was going to let him. He looked me in my eyes and said spencer come into my room. My cock is waiting for those teen lips. A sinister thought came across my mind at that moment. My sister has always been a bitch, like a world-class bitch to anyone and everyone. Continue reading “i fucked my sister’s husband”
Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270
Being the popular house for all of my son’s friends to hang out at can get very expensive. Teen boys will eat you out…of house and home. This summer, with everyone’s parents trying to go back to work and day camps overfilled, it seems all of the boys ended up at my house.
The chips, cookies, and pizza rolls they were devouring were too much for my liking. So I decided we were going to have a coupon clipping party where they could work for their daily treats.
~~~~Olivia~~~~844-332-2639 x 226~~~~
Future chat room visitors. I didn’t get to come into the chat room a few days ago to play because I cover my sister at our daycare. Even though it’s Sunday we keep the daycare open for Mothers who need our service. I’m still not sure about my being involved. I mean I’m not really all that fond of little people. Some of them really rub me the wrong way. So as I was looking around at the little darlings yesterday I discovered something. These are the future phone sex visitors. I see the personalities of some of my callers.
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The story of how I fucked my mom’s boyfriend. My mom’s boyfriend is very hot. I was waiting for her to come home the other day when he texted me to keep sam occupied. I asked why with a puzzled emoji, and she said she was in a situation with two cocks. If you haven’t guessed it yet, my mom is a total slut. She fucks who she wants and never feels guilty. I asked her how the hell I was supposed to keep him occupied. Continue reading “My Moms Boyfriend”
GIGI 844-332-2639 ext 299
I was missing my panty slut! I know you were waiting for this date. You are always with you wife and normal life, so hard to get an off. But finally, your boss decides to send you to a conference in Chicago, you pack you stuff, send me quick message and leave. I hate to ruin your perfect married life(no), but I am too enjoying using you for my own purposes and pleasure. It makes me so fucking horny when I know that you lie to your family and leave them only to see me.
We meet in the hotel. Lobby manager smiles at us and you say that I am your girlfriend. Huh! If they would only know who is whose girlfriend…well, they will hear us tonight for sure! We come into the room, you lock the door and I sit on the bed. You turn around and I raise my eyebrow, asking what are you waiting for. You nod your head and falling on your knees, crawling to me. Continue reading “I was missing my panty slut!”
I’m in the mood for some hot seam ripping forced sex. Are you a man who likes to take charge? Do you love to take advantage of weak smaller women for your own nefarious desires? Maybe you just like it when I give you the illusion of overpowering me like a fun kinky naughty little game. Whatever way you like it, I want to be your victim. I want you to take control of me. Show me you’re stronger and larger than me in so many ways. Grab my clothes and rip them off. Destroy the seams so that I can’t put them back on and have to do the walk of shame back home.
~~~Olivia ~~~ 844~332~2639~x~226~~~
Mommy’s Little Marty is just so cute. Any southern Mommy would love him for her own. He does try so hard to be a big boy, but just can’t make it work yet. It’s not like he recess so much as it’s he just can’t get past popping in his diaper. But Mommy loves her little Marty and loves to diaper him. It takes a double diaper sometimes and rubber pants just in case. Just the other morning I could tell he had filled his pants because I could smell him coming toward the kitchen where I was preparing his breakfast. Shooo-Wee did he stinky. In fact, so much that I started calling him Little Stinky Britches. It’s all good though because he is my Little Stinky Britches and I love him so much. This is why I take him by the hand and take him to the changing table. Continue reading “Mommy’s Little Marty”
Daddy took me to our playroom last night. When we got down there, he already had six of his friends waiting for us. He stripped me in front of them. Then asked me if I would be an obedient girl. Or if he had to spank me in front of them first. I giggle a little like Daddy doesn’t know me so well. Then whispered that I would need a spanking first. Daddy smiled that knowing smile at me, and after he’d stripped me completely naked, he sat down and pulled me over his lap. He questioned his friends on how hard they thought I deserved since I held up their fun. They all agreed that I needed to be spanked to tears to learn my place better.