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Shemale Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

Lots of you forget that I’m not always the giver. Sometimes I like to lay on my back and take that pipe too. Last night, I was home alone and feeling incredibly horny. This type of feeling was more than just a need to get my rocks off. I needed someone to stuff my stocking. It was clear I would have to make a little trip to the local glory hole.

I showered and shaved, then dressed in some sexy lingerie. A sheer pair of thigh-high stockings held up by a sexy red garter belt and a matching bra. I threw on my trench coat and applied a thick layer of cock sucking red lipstick before speedy down to the club to get my stocking stuffed.

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Santa

By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Santa Daddy, you know the song, that’s not the lyrics, use that big brain of yours. Can you think of the one I mean? The one that plays throughout the grocery stores and shopping malls from just after Thanksgiving until the New Year rolls in? Mmmhm, you do know the one. The holiday song lists all of the things I deserve for being such a good girl for you all year long.

Just like the lyrics say, I’ve been an awfully good girl this year, hurry and dial me up tonight. I’ll wait up for you, Santa Daddy.

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devious

By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

My Daddy is so lucky to have me even if I am a devious little brat. A few years ago, I started noticing his friend’s were seeing me. Not that they were just looking but that they were really seeing me. They would adjust their dicks as I pranced by in short shorts and tight tees.

I could see the frustration on Daddy’s face. Clearly, he knew I was teasing them on purpose. It wouldn’t matter even if I was doing it on accident because there was no way to stop their masculine desires to fuck my chunky brains out.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Being a naughty girl thrills me. Tonight, you’ve taken me out to a fancy dinner. I’ve dressed to tease you. Something tight, sleeveless, and it show’s off more cleavage and thigh than you can stand. At first, you thought it was sexy that other men would be oogling your arm candy. It made you feel like the big man on campus to have such a sexy fucktoy at your side, but now, your cock is hurting.

We’re halfway through the appetizers, and when the waiter turns to leave, I tug the neckline down to flash you a supple tit. I can almost feel your groan from across the table. Giggling, I cover back up and act as nothing has happened.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

“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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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

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.

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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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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

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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Two at

TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349 

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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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

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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