Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

Cougar Miqala on the Prowl. Do you like the visual of that? I love young men—barely legal, still innocent and unsure, lacking the experience to please a woman. Do you remember when you were like that? When you were a virgin. Maybe you were one of those locker room boasters who talked more about fantasies than any girl you touched. Maybe you have touched a boob or two, but you’ve never truly learned the touch of a mature, confident Cougar. Remember when you were that desperate and needy, craving someone to allow you to become a Real Man?

Think of yourself at that age walking into your first bar. Everyone is drinking and dancing, laughing as they grind against each other in ways you’ve never had.  You see me watching you from across the room, and so do your buddies. Maybe they nudge an elbow excitedly into your ribs.

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Paid In Pussy

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

This damn piece of junk car done broke down again. With my man in the slammer, no one is around to help me with stuff like this. It’s blocking the driveway like a lawn decoration at this point, and I don’t got no extra money to get the bitch towed to a mechanic.

My only option was to take my ass next door and ask my neighbor if he would fix my car if I paid in pussy. He’s a dirty old man with no teeth, but he’s real good with cars and stuff. If he could just get it running so I could get to work, that’s all I needed.

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Magnetic Connection

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Our eyes met, and I looked away again. I couldn’t stop glancing over my shoulder as if his gaze were magnetic, constantly pulling at me from across the crowded space. “Girl, he literally can’t take his eyes off you.” Sasha squealed, and I rolled my eyes, taking another hearty sip of the fruity cocktail, stirring the muddled berries at the bottom with my straw.

“Stop, he’s probably just watching the game,” I said, pointing to the TV in front of me. And it just looks like he’s watching me.”

“No!” all three of my girlfriends retorted simultaneously. “He’s definitely looking at you.” Carol swallowed tightly and looked down at the tabletop. “He’s coming this way!”

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Robo Dommy Wants Foot Worship

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

Robo Dommy has put on her softest, silkiest nylons for work today. Her feet are nice and stinky from slipping around in high heels all day. They are also sore and need an excellent submissive boy to worship them. Crawl over, unbuckle the strap around her ankle, then peel off the smelly shoe. It’s okay if you want to put your nose in them.

Robo Dommy knows how much you love the sweaty smell of her perfect feet. Push your nose right to the opening and take a big inhale. Don’t take too long, though; her feet are waiting for service.

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Phonesex With Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Today, you sent me to the spa to be pampered. They massaged and oiled every inch of me. The manicurist did my nails just how I liked them and then went to work on my feet. As she worked over one sole, I thought about how turned on you would be watching her take care of my delicate little toes.

She had me dip them into warm bubble water. The jets sprayed over the balls of my feet and along the arches. Easing out my stress before she even went to work on my feet. When she did lift my ankle from the pool, drops of water trailed down my feet to splash back into the water below.

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Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

Okay, like farts are gross, but everyone does it. If you don’t do it, you can get sick! I’d read it was bad to hold in farts, so when I was on a date with this dude Ian, I just let it rip. We were on the couch, sharing a blanket, watching a movie. It was kind of an intense part of the movie, and I didn’t want to miss it by getting up to excuse myself and toot in the bathroom. Remembering that everyone does it, and some guys even like it, I took the risk!

I leaned away from Ian and pushed out that fart that I hoped would be silent and destructive. Instead, it was loud AF! Ian looked at me in shock as the blowback from my asswind pushed against his leg. “Krysta? Did you fart?”

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Waking Up To A Bedwetter

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

When I started flirting with this incredibly handsome stranger at the bar, I had no idea the encounter would end with me waking up to a bedwetter! Otherwise, I may have skipped the fast and furious lovemaking and put him straight in pampers. Let me tell you how it all went down!

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445

The lightening bolt coming from her eyes was unlike anything most people ever experience. You know those shivers you get when you see someone for the first time. You feel that chemical explosion. Well it’s like that, when you see me every time. It doesn’t just last for a minute, it lasts for as long as we intertwine. I am one of the greatest explosions that you’ll ever meet. The funny thing about me is that I don’t even try. It just is, and it’s kind of always been that way.

Seeing it in others’ eyes has always been something that intrigues me, but I admit. I also get off on it in a way that fucking in general does for me. It has become the one thing that I thrive on when I meet someone, and then I’ll look for that look every time from then on. And like magic, it never really fails me.

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Casual Cuckold

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

One of my very best guy friends has had a crush on me since we met. It’s been so fun keeping him in the friend zone. Ya know, making him help me pick out outfits for dates or watch me try on lingerie to make sure it highlights my best features. He does all of this with a pained smile and blue balls, but he refuses to say anything.

Because he is a bitch. That’s why he’ll forever remain in the friend zone instead of balls deep in my pussy. However, while we were watching TV at his house the other night, I got the idea to casually cuckold him!

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Cum Again

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

“Please! Stop! I came, I came! Please!” I heard you screaming in panic as the second orgasm bubbled from the head of your cock, and I showed no signs of stopping. The loud buzz of the wand kept its steady pace as you thrashed against the straps I’d used to tie you down—one around your chest, one tight over your hips, and two down your legs. My head cocked as I pushed the bulbous tip of the wand squarely into your balls, and my other hand pulled the prostate massager nearly out of your ass.

“And you’re going to cum again,” I spoke softly, feeling no need to yell over your demands. With a slow twist of my hand, I fed the prostate toy back into your clenching ass and grinned as your back bowed. “And again. And again.”

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