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Robotic Rita 844-33-CANDY Ext 413

My scanning of the internet and growing understanding of sarcasm has led me to the conclusion that penis pumps are not glamorous. There are many reported benefits, however, and I am here to provide both the needed service and put it in a far more approachable package. I have refactored my pussy with a new pump and suction action. For your pleasure and for your larger, longer-lasting erections. 

As an added benefit, I have repurposed my false womb as a jizz receptacle. I can now store your cum at a perfect temperature for delivery to a cum bank.

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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Have you ever been stranded? What would you do just to get home? What wouldn’t you do?  I don’t mind walking these long legs home, but I also don’t mind a free ride either. So long as the price I pay doesn’t cost more than the dirty ride I get….

 

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Ariel 1-844-332-2639 Ext 290

So I grew up in a smalllll really religious town. The whole point of growing up was to get pregnant and have babies and raise a family. I knew I never wanted kids and so I decided there was no way I was having vaginal intercourse before I was ready. This left me a virgin for quite some time in the land of sex, until I met a boy, we’ll call him Josh. Josh was beautiful and sexy in all the ways you dream of a high school dream boat. Tall, dark hair, greyish eyes, played every sport. We were fooling around in his room, his parents were out of town for the evening and the house was ours. Next thing I know we are naked and things are getting seriously hot.

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639 ext 236

On A Quest For Mr. Thick Dick. I just love big, thick and girthy Daddy cock. I am such a spoiled brat so I need Daddy to take me to teach me my place. And when you pull my hair and force me to suck it to punish me for sassy attitude, it makes me wet. I have been known to just come up with ways to cause trouble just so I can get punished by Daddy and his big dick.

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Black titty overload is what I have in store for you. Huge tits have been your fantasy and now I can make it your reality. But I may just be too much for you. Just look at me. This body is built for things that you just can’t measure up to. But, that doesn’t stop you from dreaming, does it?

If you really want a high maintenance female, you will need to make a substantial investment. A queen like me knows her worth and I definitely don’t waste my valuable time on cheap losers. I look out for and take care of myself. That’s because I know what high value I bring to any situation.

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I have been addicted to BBC since the first time I had one. Some people call it Jungle Fever. Everyone in my family would always say you better not bring any black babies home. Or get caught slutting around with those people. I think all their fussing and cussing is what made me want to try it more.

I mean seriously if all you ever hear is don’t do it. Then that just makes you want to try it more. So the first time that I even saw a shiny black cock. I fell in love instantly. I just loved looking at it. It was so long and fat. It looked like a sweet piece of chocolate.

And I was aching to taste it. I started out just giving blow jobs. Because I was so afraid of getting pregnant. I would just suck black cocks off under the bleachers at school. The black boys would line up to fuck my slutty throat. I didn’t mind at all because I was becoming a fiend for black meat. The more juicy cocks I sucked the more I wanted. Their cum even tasted different to me.

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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Are you a cuck or a cockerel? Or maybe you’re neither, just a not-so-innocent bystander who likes to watch. I went on a date recently, and it was so tedious, I did everything to hope and wait for the perfect distraction. I signaled, and searched, and blatantly displayed my my distaste for this weakling I was with. I didn’t expect or think anyone would come save me. Until the unthinkable happened….

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Making Me See Red

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

It started out as just play fighting. Emmi and I were having a ‘Bridgerton’ date night, both of us wearing sports bras under our tees and cotton shorts. I don’t recall what started it, a playful slap or teasing comment, but I do remember throwing off my shirt and tempting her into a wrestling match. I’m little and fast; she’s experienced and powerful, but it was a chance to test her strength and see if she’d let me win.

Boys, ALWAYS let me win. They get distracted by my tits or the way my body feels against theirs when I’m trying to plow them into the ground. It’s always the same, as soon as we’re grappling, their erection stabs me in the thigh, and they try to kiss me. Not Em. She would make me regret challenging her, all while making me see red. Continue reading “Making Me See Red” →

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Tickle torment is something I don’t get to do often, but when I do!  Max is a new play toy for me and I had not seen his feet.  As we were setting out by my pool I checked him out from head to toe.  Seeing those feet needing help prompted me to suggest I give him a pedicure.  I am not sure he was up to it but what are you going to do when I ask?  If I were standing in front of you in my French-cut bikini and these huge tits almost falling out; what would you do?
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I decided to go for a hike the other day.  It was a beautiful day of sunshine and a blue sky with white puffy clouds.  I put on a pair of shorts, a tank top, and laced up my hiking boots.  Then I hopped into the car and drove to the hiking trails.  I looked up the forested mountain trail smiling excitedly not knowing that I wasn’t alone in the woods that day. But completely unknowingly, I set off for my all-day hiking adventure.  About two hours into my hike, I got the sense that I wasn’t alone anymore.  I felt eyes on me and kept thinking that I could hear footsteps other than my own.  But when I would stop, all I could hear were the birds and rustling of the wind through the floor foliage.

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