Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403 // Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy Anna was in the kitchen when she heard the doorbell ring. Alas, there was the gentleman she met at spankings’ anonymous. But how did he know where she lived? And what was he doing on her porch? He looked just as surprised to see her open the door as she was to see him standing there! ‘’Hello…Anna.’’ He said. ‘’Hello, Ron…’’ she answered as they gazed into each other’s eyes and invisible sparks flew all over the porch. ‘’Can I help you?’’ Anna asked. Ron looked at her from head to toe, then grinned. ‘’ May I introduce you the spanking machine!’’ he said, as he pulled a blanket off from his device sitting on her porch. Anna’s eyes lit up like the fourth of July. It was like the answer to all of her prayers.

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TAKEN BY SURPRISE

I know he had to be to work by 7 AM sharp  and this was the fourth night in A ROW going to sleep without atleast rubbing my kitty a little. Not even a middle of the night hard on “LATE NIGHT SPECIAL”.I tossed and turned periodically through the night deprived.  Until I tossed the last time and checked the clock, it was 5:45 AM. I inched up close to him and took in that sexy manly smell I loooved coming off him, then began to slowly start brushing my hand up against his manhood. I couldn’t Continue reading “TAKEN BY SURPRISE”

Mila 844-332-2639 Ext-220
My friends and I got to have a fun evening with a guy we found online a little while ago. He came over to where we were staying right on time, ready to be used by a group of six hot ladies. We all love it when guys are open about coming to screw a group of hot girls. And they should be! Hot, barely legal, teen pussy? They should be running for it! Brave boys come to get drained by us because they know what is waiting for them: a good fucking time. But! I’ll tell you about what we did to him.

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Jemma 1844-332-2639 ext 303

I’ve always been a party girl and I’ve always been the life of the party. I liked to hang out and smoke with guys when I went to parties, I never had my own and if I dressed slutty, I knew I would always be able to ask guys for some. 

By this point in time, Tommy and I had been hooking up in secret for a bit. It was funny because in all the years I had known Tommy and fantasized about finally being able to taste and receive his big cock, I had no idea how tiny his cock was. 

The very first time he fucked me, he told me I would like it, because even though all my holes are so tight, Tommy has the smallest cock I have ever seen in my life. I’m not exaggerating, his cock is tinier than my pinky finger. His fingers are bigger than his cock when it’s hard. 

So he and I are smoking at this party, sitting there and laughing and chatting. He turns to me and I think he’s about to kiss me, but instead

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Valerie 844-332-2639 Ext 243

Every year, my Dad’s company has this big ol’ Christmas party, and this year, he decided to take me. It was a really fancy party, so we had to dress up! Mommy bought me this stunning white, velvet, knee-length dress that sparkled all over. I felt like such a Princess on his arm as he introduced me to all of his coworkers.

I was so nervous to meet Daddy’s Boss because he is a very important man. Very rich and smart! Everything I want in a husband one day. Before I could meet him, though, some tipsy floozy who was tripping over my Dad spilled red wine all down my dress! I screamed, so distraught over my beautiful new dress being ruined, but Daddy sent me off to one of the back offices to see if I could dab it up with paper towels.

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Thick Thighs Save Lives

Kinky Krysta 844-332-2369 Ext.410

Thick thighs don’t actually save lives. Between them, men find heaven, and you’d do anything to get between mine. These soft, chunky, thick thighs wrapped around your head, muffling the sounds of my moans as they cover your ears. You can’t even look up at me as your tongue digs deep between my folds, and your hands rub at the back of my thighs.

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Have you ever been so hungry it’s painful? Probably. I feel that way about a lot of things, not just food. Needing something so bad it is physically painful. Guys feel that way, I know it. Ranting about their blue balls and the pain of being hard and not being touched. But I feel that too. I know many women do, but we’re so much more private about it. Keeping our sexual problems covered, only to let them out on an unsuspecting man who crawls into our bed. Can you imagine being the one to discover the ravenous need of a woman you take home from the bar?
 

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sneaking around dinner and under the dinner table

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

It was Thanksgiving dinner, and I couldn’t wait to see all of my long-lost cousins and relatives. But there was one relative which I was so very fond of and more excited than ever to see: my nephew. He was much younger than me, not a boy, but more so a young strapping man. When he arrived with my sister and her husband, I could barely contain my excitement. I greeted all three of them at the door only so I could whisper in his ear: ‘’I want you so bad’’ which made him blush another shade of red.

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Birthday Girl Kayla 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

“He WHO!” I yelled. Anna’s lips opened like she was going to tell me, and then I saw her gaze flick to somewhere behind me, and her mouth snapped shut.

“Is the birthday girl ready?” A familiar voice tickled me from behind. Chloe, I turned to look for her, and she gently touched my bare lower back. “I just don’t know who’s more excited! Eek!”She squealed as I shook my head, confused over what was happening, as she started to push me toward the stage.

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Kissing Cousins

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!

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