Mean Lil Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
Last Christmas, I stayed at my mom’s new place with her and my stepdad. She has a super tiny apartment with only one bedroom and bathroom, so I slept on their couch. My mom woke me up as she was bustling around the kitchen. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes when I asked her what she was doing.
She told me she was getting ready to run down to the bakery. It only opened for a few hours on Christmas morning and sold the best honey buns. They are my stepdad’s favorite, so she wanted to get fresh, warm ones for him to enjoy this morning. She kissed me on the forehead while jangling her keys from her pocket and said she’d be back in an hour or two since the line was bound to be around the block already.
Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228
I really love being a sexy little holiday hottie this time of year. You know what I’m talking about right? It’s the time of year when everyone is happy & there are so many office parties… I think that the holiday season just brings out the inner slut in me to be honest. I’m basically horny ALL the time and I can’t help but touch myself no matter where I am. A few weeks ago I found myself in a “situation” where I needed to cum and now I want to tell you all about it.
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I absolutely love the twelve days of Christmas. Who doesn’t love presents for days? My Master was very generous this year and gave me so many wonderful gifts.
On the twelfth day of Christmas my Master gave to me twelve black cocks to gang bang. He knows I love BBC so much!
On the eleventh day of Christmas my Master gave to me eleven expandable butt plugs. Who doesn’t love a little anal stretching and training?
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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.
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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Valerie 844-332-2639 Ext 243
Every year, my Dad’s company has this big ol’ Christmas party, and this year, he decided to take me. It was a really fancy party, so we had to dress up! Mommy bought me this stunning white, velvet, knee-length dress that sparkled all over. I felt like such a Princess on his arm as he introduced me to all of his coworkers.
I was so nervous to meet Daddy’s Boss because he is a very important man. Very rich and smart! Everything I want in a husband one day. Before I could meet him, though, some tipsy floozy who was tripping over my Dad spilled red wine all down my dress! I screamed, so distraught over my beautiful new dress being ruined, but Daddy sent me off to one of the back offices to see if I could dab it up with paper towels.
Kinky Krysta 844-332-2369 Ext.410
Thick thighs don’t actually save lives. Between them, men find heaven, and you’d do anything to get between mine. These soft, chunky, thick thighs wrapped around your head, muffling the sounds of my moans as they cover your ears. You can’t even look up at me as your tongue digs deep between my folds, and your hands rub at the back of my thighs.