Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

Hello there, I’m your 20 year old obsession. A petite little vixen crafted by the gods to tease and tempt you into my web of desire.

I know what you’re thinking as your eyes roam hungrily over my lithe, nubile body. Such a tiny waist flaring out to lush, womanly hips and my ass, grab it baby. My perky B-cup tits peek out from underneath my tight crop top, the pink of my areola visible through the sheer white fabric. My rosy nipples are already hard little peaks, straining against the delicate material, just begging to be sucked and nibbled.

You won’t be able to resist me. I’m your ultimate fantasy come to life. Innocent and sweet on the outside but a total brat on the inside, I know exactly how to use my hot little body to drive you wild with lust.

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Forcing A Bad Boy To Cum In My Panties

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

Boys are so bad. They can’t help themselves. As soon as those pricks start to get hard, all reasonable thinking goes out the window. Caleb was at that age and kept breaking into my room to steal my panties. It was obvious it was him; no one else had any reason to, and soon I was outta draws. The boy would snatch em, do God knows what in em, and toss em out as if that would hide his guilt.

Mrs. Lea knows better! I’d had enough of this thieving. I stormed into his room naked with my last pair of panties in my hand. Caleb was on his bed when I marched in, and he sure looked surprised. “Wha-what are you gone do?” He tried to sit up, but I was quick and sat right on his face.

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Clean-Up Cuck

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

I met someone’s son the other day. A hungry boy who confessed to me that his Mommy trained him to be such a good pussy cleaner but that he’d never had the pleasure of licking up a barely legal pussy like mine. He just happened to be in luck because, at the time of our meeting, my sweet slit was already leaking another man’s cum.

I traced my finger inside my cummy panties and then rubbed my finger under his nose. “Do you wanna show me what a good boy your Mommy has taught you to be?” The clean-up cuck’s eyes rolled back from the suggestion alone, and he nodded furiously.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

I turned up the music and be-bopped around the apartment to one of my favorite songs.  Dancing always gets my juices flowing in just the right way.  That night I wore my treasured escape velocity t-shirt and a pair of panties.  I designed the panties to tease Sir.  The music blared so loudly I didn’t hear Sir come up the stairs that lead into my apartment.  However, in the midst of one of my gyrations, I turned around and saw him standing at the top of the stairs watching me dance.  A smile spread on his face.

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

In high school, I would’ve done anything for Kayla. She was so popular! All the girls wanted to be like her. And all the boys wanted to be with her. Being friends with Kayla meant you were a popular girl. So when she came to ME to ask for a favor, I couldn’t believe it. It didn’t matter what it was, I would’ve said yes.

She told me that she was worried about her brother. He was a virgin and needed to get laid. And she wanted to use my virgin holes to pop his cherry. I agreed. I would do anything to be Kayla’s friend and be a popular girl.

She took me to her house. We went up to her brother’s room. She opened his door. Her brother was playing video games. Confused, he asked Kayla what was going on. She explained to him that she’s been worried about him. She told him he’s antisocial and she feels like he will never be able to get laid on his own. So she brought me to have sex with him. In all my virgin holes. He looked humiliated and embarrassed. He yelled at Kayla.

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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

Being young people think I’m not very smart. LOL well that can’t be further from the truth. I’m really smart and I know lots of really interesting stuff. Things most girls my age have no clue about. Like it doesn’t matter how old a man is he can still put that baby in you. Yep there is no stopping in a mans balls. He can just pump out those babies forever. Get on the good side of a wife. Make sure you act like you cant stand her husband. This helps out when it comes to fucking him behind her back.

She might know something is going on but it will be less likely that she finds out it has anything to do with you. Things look bigger under water. So don’t be fooled if you go skinny dipping with a guy and he looks like he has a big cock. Water is a big fat liar! The word daddy can be used for lots of purposes. It can be used when you really want to turn a man on. Get him to that finish line during so hard core fucking.

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Kaykay's Wallet Fitness

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

All good daddies have worked hard to build their portfolios and bank accounts, stacking paper and fattening up their wallets as their success grows. That IS what makes them a Sugar Daddy, after all. No one wants a fake-ass Splenda Daddy who can’t provide because his money isn’t right. No, my wallet fitness program is for older men with bottomless credit limits and deep, deep pockets.

It’s at this pinnacle in a man’s career when Kaykay’s wallet fitness is a must! Success can quickly go to a man’s head, and if his fat wallet isn’t trimmed now and then by his greedy sugar baby, he might forget how important it is for him to keep working and bringing home that bacon!

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

It was just a typical Tuesday. I prance into class and find a seat. I glance up and see my professor staring at me. I blush and look away. But every time I look back up, he’s still staring at me. I can’t help but giggle at how obvious he’s being. But I think that giggle lit a fire inside of him that filled his eyes with lust. I felt his gaze even though I couldn’t look at him for most of the remainder of the class. As soon as class was over, I tried to blend into the group and sneak out as quickly as I could. But I heard his deep voice, louder than ever. “Rachel” he yelled out. “Come here please.” My heart sank. I turn around and head to the front of the class. Everyone else leaves.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

I thought I was being slick.  My neighbor is this really sweet guy.  So, sometimes I manipulate him with my sexy little body.  When I wear my little cut offs and bikini tops, I can get him to do anything that needs done around the house.  He’s been very helpful and can never say no to my teeny tiny outfits.

He’s sweet and handsome, but he’s just not my type.  I’m always having to find excuses to let him down when he asks me out.  I like a man who knows how to take control and take what he wants.  My neighbor lets me control and manipulate him.  I don’t really fuck guys I can control so easy.

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

I’m housesitting for the Johnsons again. Once again, I’m fantasizing about what it would be like to be Mrs. Johnson. She has a perfect life, a perfect house, a perfect husband, and she’s perfect. They get to travel all the time. Right now they are at a bed and breakfast located in a wine vineyard right outside of town. I start imagining what their romantic evening is going to be like. I see them having a private, candlelit dinner on the rooftop overlooking the wine vineyard. She looks beautiful, but he looks even better. After dinner she slips into sexy lingerie, and he makes wild, passionate love to her. She’s the luckiest woman in the world to have such a sexy, sweet, romantic, and absolutely perfect husband in every way. The thought makes me wet. I start looking through a photo album on the coffee table. It’s full of pictures of them traveling around the world. I can’t help but start playing with myself. I’m imagining him making love to me. All of a sudden, I heard the front door open. I sat on the sofa stunned with no bottoms on. I was spread wide open, playing with myself.

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