Ronnie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 443
I’d heard the phrase “kissing cousins,” all my life. My family is super close, and I have a ton of relatives that I greet with a kiss; however, this Thanksgiving, my cousin Caleb gave it a whole new meaning.
Caleb is my Mom’s step-cousin’s son, so like my second cousin or something? Hopefully, he’s like basically not related at all because I’m pretty sure what we did in the barn on Thursday was a moral sin!
Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext 445
When I found out you were jerking off in the shower, it did something to me. At first I couldn’t understand why. Why does he need to stroke his cock when he knows I’m more than happy to suck him dry. Tessa’s a dirty, thirsty girl. Well then, a switch went off inside me one day, and instead of being completely repulsed, it did the opposite. I started enjoying it. And I didn’t just look forward to these moments. This became Tessa’s wishful shower play time.
I wanted so badly to tell you to stroke your man meat harder so that I could enjoy it more. That it turned me on so bad that I only wanted more. But reality hit, and the thought of me saying anything to you, felt terrifying. I couldn’t risk you stopping.
One day while you went to go take a shower, I plopped myself into bed, naked. I could hear you pumping on your dick. My pussy was getting wet. My fingers started meandering around my soft shaved cunt. I started moaning, my legs spreading out to make way for more meandering around my pussy hole.
Tessa 844-322-2639 ext. 445
You walked into the room for your 1st Sex Therapy session with Tessa. You had this immediate frustrated look on your face, and demeanor as a whole. It gave me this innate feeling that we were going to delve into some tough terrain. I knew something was up, or down more like it. You walked inside with your head down, which seemed to portray some type of shame or sadness.
I asked, “Hi! So let’s talk a bit about what has brought you here”. And then the walls started cumming down on you. They were imploding. It was your time to be in the spotlight. You knew that at some point you were going to have to talk, it just felt so painful. I could sense it. You finally brought yourself to say, “My wife caught me jerking off one day in the shower, and has refused to have sex with me since”.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Mommy was in the kitchen preparing dinner when she heard someone run into the house and the door slam behind them. She wiper her hands with her apron and proceeded to the front door. Who’s there? She said. But there was no answer. She climbed the stairs and looked. There was naughty boy in his room. ‘’What are you doing?’’ Mommy said. ‘’Nothing.’’ He answered. ‘’Aren’t you forgetting something?’’
Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445
Deviant Risky Desires: For some, the thought of being put on some type of birth control allows one to feel liberated and free. The nut doesn’t amount to anything other than something to clean up. For me though, it brings me to thoughts of complete and utter disinterest. I think about how it feels when your raw dick is even an inch away from my warm wet pussy hole, and it sends me into a frenzy. The thought of a condom completely drains any interest I have. It psychologically ruins the thought of even wanting to fuck. The thought of not using any protection, and secretly hoping I’ll ride you so good you’ll lose your mind and cum inside me, that turns me ON.
Riding you the other day, knowing how your raw your dick felt inside of my pussy put me into a frenzy. I kept thinking about how I don’t want anymore babies, yet I also can’t stand the thought of being on any type of birth control. I came to the conclusion that this bitch loves risky sex.
I love hard taboo fucking! What I love even more is when you give me hard taboo fucking. Whether it’s on my back, face down, bent over, or standing up against a wall. I love it all.
Especially if it’s nasty AND hard AND rough and kinky. OMG! Kinky taboo fucking. We could play hunter and prey. I can try and run and hide and you can catch me and use me in a primal aggressive way. Fuck me wherever you catch me in any way you want in that moment. All of my slutty holes are up for grabs when I’m all yours to do with as you wish.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
I went to the doctor recently to get this achy pain checked out. Little did he know that I had been crushing on him for weeks. He was an ass specialist and it took me some time to get a referral. When he walked into the patient room, I made sure I was ready for him. None of this, loosely tied gown, mediocre cleavage exposed. Nope! I went in blazing, on all fours on the examination table with my round ass in the air. He practically dropped his clip board when he walked in. He began to sweat so much I could see the heat build up fog against his stethoscope.
Getting to know me is to fall head-over-heels deep in love with me. So, let’s get something out in the open here. One of my favorite things to do is kiss. I’m not talking about Grandma’s peck. Those kind of kisses feel absolutely pointless to me. They make me say, “Why”!? The kind of kiss I’m talking about is the kind of kiss that leaves you breathless. Thinking back on some of my best moments, my tits heaving, which means I’m begging for more, and can’t get enough fast enough. It’s the kind where we’re both breathing so hard, it can’t be mistaken for anything else other than passion, lust, and desire.
My lips are multi-versatile, so when I say that I love to kiss, let me clarify so there’s no confusion here. Whether I’m kissing on actual lips on your face, whether I’m kissing, sucking, or devouring your c*ck, or if I’m kissing or sucking on a dildo, it’s all worthwhile to me.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Mommy had just gotten home when the phone rang. She could barely take off her heels, as it was ringing already as she unlocked the door. She dropped her bags and clicked her shoes to the nearest phone in the kitchen. It was your teacher. She called to tell Mommy that you swore at her at school today and to make matters worse, you had an accident and she had to find you a change of clothes.