Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

I keep having this really weird dream. I kinda thought it wasn’t a dream, but when I told daddy about it, he said it sure sounded like a dream, and I shouldn’t tell anyone else about it. So I guess he maybe just doesn’t want people to know how pervy my dreams are. But I kind of wanna tell you if that’s okay.

While I’m sleeping, late at night, or maybe it’s early In the morning before the sun comes up, I don’t really know, but I hear my bedroom door creak open. I pull the cover over my head in case it’s a monster. You know they are supposed to go away if you don’t look at them in the eyes, but this one comes into my room every night.

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TS Alexus fucks her boyfriend's dad

TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

Normally, I try to avoid “meeting the boyfriend’s parents,” but Ian was persistent. I’m sure he was picturing a future that would never happen, but after refusing three times and he continued to ask, I caved. Dressed in an overly sexy dress, I let him pick me up and bring me to his parent’s home for dinner.

Ian’s dad opened the door, and my cock throbbed instantly. He was exactly the kind of silver fox I love to dig my dick into. When he gave me a welcoming hug, I pressed myself in a little too tightly and held on to him a little too long. Ian gave me a strange look when we finally parted, but his dad’s hand went to my lower back to welcome me into the house.

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639, extension 236

Addicted to stroking is what you are. Did you do anything this summer other than stay inside and stroke? It’s all you can even think of. Houston, we have a problem. Another pathetic loser is addicted to jerking his gherkin. Obsessed is really putting it lightly.

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

My ex is OBSESSED with me. He calls, texts and emails me every single day since we broke up. Jake tells me he misses me and wishes I would give us another chance, but I’ve already moved on. I stopped responding to his attempts assuming he would just get the hint and fuck off, but he hasn’t.

So I told my new Beau we were going to stop by Jake’s to help him understand I was finished with him. Before going over, I put on Jake’s favorite outfit of mine. A green pencil skirt and button-up tank top. When we knocked on his door, he was shocked to see me. He let us in, and I started to yell at him.

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

“Alexus, I need help.” Tiff huffed into the phone. “I wanna peg my man, but I’m not sure how to do it. Can you come over and help me?” Mmm, I love breaking in little virgins, so I told her I’d be happy to. First, I packed a back full of lingerie, makeup, and a little red wig and skipped to her house.

Her husband was handcuffed to the bed when I got there, completely naked. What a sight. He had a lovely cock that lay limp against his thigh, and he seemed very frustrated with Tiff.

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Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

Do you want to suck me dry just like the man in my kinky Halloween dream? I started having this weird, but also hot, dream recently, and it hasn’t stopped.

In my dream his eyes were staring at me through the darkness. My mind is hazy. I stir awake and look around my room. Nothing out of the ordinary. I get up and look out the window. But I see nothing strange. So I begin to turn away until a glimmer catches my eye. It’s in the garden.

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Deviant Phone Sex

Happy Halloween pervert. I see you received the invitation to my party. Cum on in I promise it is going to be lots and lots of fun with plenty of party favors to go around too. We have plenty of games that we are going to play, and my little friends are so excited. How about pin the tail on the pussy, I mean donkey. Or maybe bob for cock, I mean apples and we are definitely going to have a fuck fuck tight holes tournament. Of course, I mean goose, silly. Where is your mind tonight? Fucking depraved perv. But seriously I didn’t expect much from you anyway.

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Topless Kayla is his little toy

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

It took months of convincing, but here I am, checking into the oceanfront hotel under his name. Speaking it aloud at check-in gives me a thrill. There’s power behind his name; people know him here, and they know I’m not his wife. Whatever thoughts the hostess has, she keeps them to herself and shows me to the suite he’s picked out just for me. A whole weekend dedicated to being his little fuck doll.

The arrangement has perks for both of us, and the excitement of being just his call girl has my panties wet. Before she leaves me in the empty suite, the hostess hands me a small card and notes the outfit across the bed. I thank her and show her to the door before I read his note.

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

This weekend I was supposed to go on a work trip. I had planned to be out of town and told my son not to have people over. It is the same rule as most parents when they have to leave their young men alone in their home for an extended period.

However, on the second day of my trip, I felt very ill and just returned home. When I got home, I was shocked to find five cars in my driveway. Cars I recognized as my son’s friends. It was the middle of the day, though, not some crazy late-night house party that would get the neighbors to call the cops. Walking into the house, I expected to yell at him and kick his friends out but what I walked in on was a jerk off to his mommy party!

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Some nights my family starts out watching TV together. Then, slowly, one by one, each of us leaves, depending on who controls the TV. Tonight it was my turn to be in charge of what we watched, and I had picked a spooky thriller for us to binge. Mom hates creepy stuff, so she was the first to leave. The lights were off, and soon the sun was down; it was so dark when my brother left the living room that I thought Daddy had gone upstairs with him.

There was a hot scene on the TV, and because I thought I was alone, I let my fingers wander down to my pussy. At first, I was just petting the soft bits of pubic hair. Then I rubbed lower to play with my lips, and soon my fingers dipped into my cunt as I moaned softly. Finally, a throat cleared from the other couch, and I snapped my thighs shut as my Daddy stood up and said goodnight. Continue reading “I Thought I Was Alone”