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“Fuck.” He grunted as he trailed his fingers down the center of my panties. “You’re more than ready, huh, baby?” His fingers carefully slipped under my panties, and he pushed two into me. I felt his thumb holding John’s helpful toy in place as he pumped his digits in and out of me. My body arched, and I cooed in pleasure.
“More,” I begged like a whore.
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Awe, Saturday. The first day of the weekend. It passes so quickly, but there is one way to make the moment linger. I like to wake up late on Saturdays, often in a lover’s bed. Tangled between a stranger’s sheets, waking to the early afternoon sun warming my naked skin. If I’m lucky and I’ve picked my lover correctly, then he’ll be prepared to spoil me.
Brunch in bed, a delicious way to start the day. Sitting up slowly, I pull the soft covers against my naked breasts, and there it is. Just as I hoped, right where I expected. The breakfast tray is positioned diagonally at the end of the bed.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
He’s a hard-working man. One who plans and builds. He’s in control of every aspect of his everyday life until he submits to me. How does such a man give in? Through currency control, of course. I’m younger than him, and I don’t work nearly as hard as he does. His early mornings, late nights, working overtime is so much more than my rolling over in bed to take phonesex calls in my lingerie. (Lingerie someone else bought me.) So why should he hand over his money to me?
The answer is much more straightforward than you can imagine because I want it.
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I really care about my boyfriend. He’s thoughtful, sweet, and cute as a button. However, there are just some things we can’t do together because he’s lacking. I don’t blame him. Oh, it’s not his fault he was born with such a small penis. But a girl like me has needs, and I want to feel used. I need to be fucked properly with a sizable cock. He just isn’t big enough for a lot of the things I enjoy.
I didn’t ask for permission this time. You know what they say; it’s better to ask for forgiveness than permission. So when the man from the bookstore asked me to go back to his house, I said yes.
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Some days at the glory hole are more of a letdown than others. I can hang out there for hours on my knees, watching the hole and praying a juicy cock pops through, only to be disappointed time and time again. Today, however, I was so lucky to have two at once!
Not just any two cocks either! These were giant, black monsters! Thick and heavy as they broke through the holes. I wasn’t going to waste a second of opportunity!
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You’ve been CAUGHT! Every time I leave you home alone, my panty drawer is all messed up when I come back. My undies are ruffled as if they’ve been handed and folded back hastily. They are all out of order and mixed, thongs and cheekies piled with the boyshorts and gstring. Not at all like I organize them when I do laundry. Sometimes I even think I’m missing a pair or two. I know I’m not crazy; it had to be you.
Only I couldn’t prove it until now. I’ve caught you with your hand in the panty drawer, little boy.
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By Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext. 410
On lazy days when I have no obligations, I like to hang out on public transit and see how many stranger handjobs I can give. With everyone having to wear masks now, it can be even more fun. I start in a seat all by myself, somewhere near the back of the bus.
Watching as men of all ages get on and off. Some stare into their phones and never notice me, while others seem to sense my desire. I wear tiny little skirts so I can open my thighs as an invite. Showing off my panties is a good start to getting those stranger’s dick hard.
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Some people shy away from a camera. They cover their face or look the other way but not me! The camera loves me, and I love it! I want you to take my picture. I love looking at pictures of myself.
No matter how much or how little I’m wearing. I want you to set up a personal photo shoot for me and me alone. We’ll start with me fully dressed. I’ll pose this way and that as you capture my shining smile with your lens.
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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
Strange things are happening in space. The men from my planet are all sniveling, drooling, wimps, and none of the females find them attractive any longer. We seek manly men. Men like from earth. Big, strong, hulking men who know how to use a woman’s body for more than just pleasure. We need men for breeding! It’s the only way to erase the waste of space that is the men from my planet.
In order to do so, I’ve come from my planet to experiment on how earth man ***** reacts to my tight Alien pussy.
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You aren’t one for crowds, but your friend’s convinced you. So this year, you simply HAD to attend fuck fest. The weekend-long Halloween party where girls get in free and guys pay to fuck as many of them as possible. You have to register weeks before the event. Everyone attending has to have an STD and background check. Once you step through the gates, no one knows who you are. A mask that covers the top half of your face is required. You aren’t allowed to take it off.
Each guest is given a semi-permanent tattoo ID number placed on the inside of your forearm before you show up. Security flashes a light over the number, checks you in, and that’s it. Anything that happens after is up to you.