Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357
Abby knelt beside my desk. Dressed in red lingerie with her eight-inch dildo shoved up her pussy. Her panties clung tight to the embarrassingly small sissy clit, so I didn’t have to look at it if I happened to catch a glimpse from my peripherals.
My fingers danced over the keys, entertaining a thrilling roleplay with a real man as Abby panted and hugged onto my ankle. Being ignored turned her on so much.
Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208
Everyone thinks she is the perfect wife. Loyal and sweet. A homemaker! She packs your lunch before you leave for work, kisses you goodbye, and then drops the kids off at school. She cleans your house and goes to the gym. Keeping that perfect figure tight.
Youre the envy of your friends. They all wish they had a wife like yours, but what they don’t know is that after she tucks your kids into bed, she goes to swallow his.
Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463
When I was at the coffee shop, I saw an old buddy named Andy. We dated for a while and then decided we were better as friends, Friends with Benefits. Well, it had been a while since we played around, so I invited him back to my house and see if we can get back in the groove of things.
I thought it would be best if we went to my bedroom to play around on my king-size bed. I sat down on the edge of my bed and Andy walked closer to me. He started kissing me with tongue and running his hands through my silky blonde hair. I lifted up my arms so he could pull off my silky purple tank top, leaving my perky supple titties bare.
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
It’s hump day, and there is no one around the house to hump me. I’ve decided, today is the day I’m going to stretch out my pussy with the reusable, metal speculum I bought online. Getting naked and lounging on my couch, I was waiting for a fun phone sex boy to call me up.
It was good that he didn’t know what he wanted to talk about because I wanted him to hear me ruin my pussy. I described the duckbill like a gynecologist’s tool, and he sounded like he was getting hot over the idea of finding out just how wide my pussy would open.
Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444
Boys can get off on some wild things. This one, in particular, likes to make me his tiny, gross girl. He loves it when I’m gassy and blech for him. Burping up whatever is in my little body for him to breathe in and get off to. He’s been begging for me to let the gas out in another direction, and I’ve been refusing for a long while. I mean, come on, girls don’t fart! Right? At least not in public or in front of boys.
He wants it so badly, though, that he tricked me. He dressed me in a super-sexy dress and high heels, then took me to a fancy Mexican restaurant. We ordered tepeches and the amount of rice and beans! My stomach was rumbling before we even got to dessert!
Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404
“Good morning, Mommy” Davey chirps. His voice sounds high and eager. His cheeks are rosy, his dark hair is messily tousled, and I know exactly what’s coming. I crouch in front of him, resting my hands on his knees. “Good morning, my sweet boy,” I say, smiling. Immediately, his pupils dilate. He loves this. “Good boy…good boy…good boy.” It’s the phrase that sends him spiraling.
“Oh, Mother,” he whispers, tugging at his onesie. “Please?” I feign innocence. “Please what, darling? You know I can’t help you unless you’re a very good boy and say the magic words that every Mommy wants to hear.” His giggle is breathless and I see the telltale tent forming in his onesie. He edges like a pro, so I already know this is gonna be good. “I…um, Mommy, I want to make you proud,” he says, as his voice trembles. “Can we do family fun together, Mother?”
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357
I love Christmas at Grandma’s house. It’s often the only time I get to see my family and cousins who live across the country. Her house is always full of sweet smells and so much warmth. The few days we spend packed in there are usually full of love and laughter.
This year, however, something is… different. Maybe it’s the way my breasts fill out this too-small dress I had no choice but to change into when Kelly-Ann spilled Grandma’s Christmas pudding all over my regular clothing. I guess I left this dress here a few years ago, and it’s much too tight now. It cinches in my waist and barely covers my buttcheeks. Or maybe it’s the way my older cousin can’t keep his eyes off me.
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
The Winter Witch blows in much like Jack Frost. One day, she isn’t there, and the next, she’s nipping at your heels. Some confuse her groans of frustration as blustering winds. The truth, however, is that the Winter Witch craves human males to satisfy her sexual appetite. Unfortunately, they become harder and harder for her to find in the cold.
She rustles through the forest, searching for hunters. The men bundled up and hunkered down, looking for prey who would have no idea that they would soon be just that. The Winter witch swirls around them like a flurry of white snow, only to appear before them as a thirty-foot-tall Ice Goddess.
Melanie 1-844-332-2639 ext.463
I do love a good anal fuck, but you didn’t think I was able to take a rock-hard cock from the start, did you? Of course, I had to start with a nice flexible pair of anal beads. There are some anal trainers, but I decided on a few pairs of beads to stretch my ass nice and wide.
I started by laying down on my back in front of a full-length mirror. I had my legs up in the air and behind my head (you have to be REALLY flexible for this). I grabbed my smallest pair of beads which were bright pink, and I grabbed my lube in my other hand.
I made sure to lube up the beads a lot, and then I lubed up my asshole too. I needed to really prepare myself properly. I put the beads right up at my asshole and gently pushed the smallest bead in. I heard and felt the POP and knew right then that my ass swallowed that bead.
Melanie 1-844-332-2639 ext. 463
Mr. Frank was my cheer team’s biggest contributor. He won an award, and I couldn’t wait to give him his prize. He told me backstage one day that he had a fantasy of a cheer team massage turn orgy. I would invite the girls to my house and then ask him to come too. He would walk up the stairs on go to the room at the end of the hallway. That’s where they were waiting for him.
Melissa, the captain and tall blonde, told him to strip down to his boxers if that made him the most comfortable and to lay down on the bed. Melissa came up on his left, and Judy, her right hand, beautiful tall red head, came up on his right side. They were no longer wearing their cheer uniforms but matching red and purple satin lingerie instead.
Judy had some body oil in her hand and started rubbing it in all over Mr. Franks back, down his sculpted ass, and his legs. She told him to turn over; they were ready to handle his front side now too.