Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Kayla laid out in the backyard wearing not a stitch of clothing. How else was she supposed to get an all-over even tan with no lines? She had her earbuds in and was listening to music as her skin soaked in the rays. She was so zoned out that she didn’t hear the buzzing overhead as a nearby geek flew his drone over the neighborhood.

From his bedroom, he saw her beautiful body stretched out on a towel. Naughty little Kayla thought no one would catch her, but he was seeing all of her stunning curves. He thought he’d never get a chance like this again, so he flew that drone right back into his bedroom window and attached a thick dildo just below the camera.

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BBW Teen Krysta has an Oasis between her legs

Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Boy, it’s fucking hot. I don’t care where you are, it is HOT all over the world. A scorcher of a summer! Luckily, my pussy is the summer oasis you’re in need of. Being overheated makes you thirsty and this juicy Georiga peach is the perfect treat to whet your appetite. Crawl to me, like a traveler in the desert, then pry your way between my massive thighs. The sweetness you crave is just a tongue lap away.

Look up at me like the Goddess I am to you. The one who quenches your thirst with my endless supply. Lick, lick, drink your fill.

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639, extension 236

Is that a worm in the pool. Seriously? I’m minding my own business poolside when I see you and your wimpy body wearing a speedo for fuck’s sake. Even guys who are ripped look dumb in a speedo. I mean, how fucking pathetic can you actually be? No, don’t answer that. There is no wonder your wife laughs at you. When you get really desperate and beg me to get you there? I literally cringe at how fucking needy and hopeless you are.

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Summer

My mom thought it would be a great idea to send me to a church retreat on the amazon. I was not happy about this at all. I had plans for my summer. My friends and I planned on visiting the glory holes and getting fucked. But my reformed slutty mother married a man of the cloth this year and thought we should all live a clean lifestyle. I tried to tell her he was only getting rid of me because he wanted this teen pussy, and I’m too tempting for his cock. My rants feel on to silenced ears. Continue reading “Tarzan And Spencer’s Naughty Summer”

WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext. 230

Married perverts make easy targets. It’s so funny how they just fall for me every fucking time. Even though I am young, I’ve been mindfucking men for a long time. It all started on the playground. Those dumb boys were always chasing me even then. Now the only difference is that the world is my playground. I am what you would call a natural. You on the other hand have been a complete failure when it comes to women. Unfortunately, you just aren’t man enough to score the kind of pussy you’ve always dreamed of.

At first, you will actually be under the impression that this is real. You will be convinced that I actually like you and want to fuck you. Nothing could be further from the truth of course. Deep down you will know that, but you just can’t help yourself. People always seem to believe what they want to believe ignoring the obvious.

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hot young slut

XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

I am a hot young slut, but I am not a good employee. I constantly show up late and take lots and lots of breaks, basically just jerking off all day. Not surprisingly, my boss called me into his office to discuss my slacking.

I didn’t like my job but I needed it so I did what any whore would do, of course. I decided to use my body as a way to express my apologies.

He called me in, and I sat across from him. As he went on and on about all the days, I was late and the length of my breaks I slowly moved my legs apart.

Making my skirt go up a little more.

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WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext 230

Just thinking with your dick. In other words, you have let the little head take over. We both know you aren’t getting any work done. That hard dick is too much of a distraction. Call me from your office – door closed, throbbing cock in your hand and jerk off. Stroke it under your desk, earbuds in while listening to my sexy as fuck voice telling you all of the dirty things I am going to do to you. Go ahead, try and act like you are actually working. But work is the last thing on your mind isn’t it? This little obsession you have for me is getting out of hand fast.

Call the stupid wife and tell her you will be late for dinner. My delicious pussy is the only dinner you will be having. This is so much better than that bland casserole she concocted.

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Night

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 “

Avery  1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

Date night with Mr. T is always my favourite night of the week!! My dad has the hottest friend that I’ve been fucking for a while now and I always love it when he comes over.

Obviously, it’s not because I like him just as a person. He’s fucking sexy and he has always had that big dick energy. I knew it was going to be huge before I ever saw it for the first time. You know how girls can just tell when a guy is big? That’s how it’s always been with Mr. T. I could just tell from looking at him he had the biggest, thickest dick. And I was right…

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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?”

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