Sexy Lexi 1844-332-2639 x 261

I am a sex militant. I was recruited by the fuck army. Daddy has been training me for a 10 black cock gang bang. He knows my weakness for melanin. He says he want to see the ten of them cum in my ass. The most I have done is five guys at the same time. But ten guys? That is going to be like being the only instruments player in an orchestra.

When the gang see me shake this booty in bed, all they want to do is cum in it, so I let them. Plus, then my Ph stays more balanced. Believe it or not I don’t fuck a lot, but I fuck lots at once and non without test results. I am imagining myself wearing some kind of slutty black panther outfit for the big gang bang. I am not sure who will be there specifically, other than daddy. Continue reading “Sexy Lexi is a Sex Militant”

Sexi Lexi 1844-332-2639 x 261

I’m a slut everywhere I go. I’m not only a freak on the sheets but also on the street. What about work? The best work I do is sex work, like being a phone sex operator. Being a freak really has become my profession. I’m always horny. One time a professor told me: “whatever distracts you from getting the work done will become your job”. He was correct. I would even ask my sister to read me my homework while I would go down on her. There’s nothing that makes me pay more attention than an orgasm. When I would leave our house and walk down the street people would stop me and ask me for help. Because I’m paranoid I’m always thinking it’s help regarding a medical emergency, but every time they just want help cumming.

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Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428

Tee time at the country club.  You may know I have recently started playing golf again.  It’s not that I am that good but really love playing.  Three of my girlfriends and I play.  As we were getting ready to go out an extremely young handsome young man offered to caddy for us.  All was good and after a few holes, my friends were ahead of me.  The young man decided to wait with me.  It was pretty awful being so bad at the sport.  I chipped into the bushes a few times and he was so understanding.  He offered an opinion as to why I may not able to play so well.  He thinks it’s because of my huge boobs and excused himself as soon as he said it.  Telling him it is a good guess and laughing; we moved on.  The very next hole I hit the ball in the brush again.  Continue reading “Tee Time”

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Dirty BabySitter Stories to share.  When growing up I took care of my little brother.  It seemed I was more his mama than our mama was.  He was so cute and adored me.  I changed his diapers, bathed him and even potty trained him. When I gave him his bath he really got excited when I spent more time  making sure it was super clean.  Sometimes I would change him in front of my girlfriends.  I’m not sure when I started noticing the change in the size of his wee wee. As I got older I started babysitting family members and neighborhood boys; this is when I started comparing the differences in wee wees.  I would love to say my brother stood out in comparison but he didn’t but he was my brother which made him special to me.

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Getting caught by mommy

Getting caught by mommy  xoX TorrenceXox (844-332-2639) ext 415

My mom got re-married after her and my dad split, honestly i didn’t care much because my dad was a douche anyway. He used to do real bad stuff with me, mommy never found out. He would tell me if I stayed quiet he’d buy me whatever I wanted. But once I denied him any play time, he’d take away what he bought me. Every time he’d touch me, it would either be when mommy was at work, or right after school when she was commuting home. I remember the last time he touched me, mommy caught us right as he was filling me up with his warm cum. Continue reading “Getting caught by mommy”

family fun

Family fun – yes, please.

My sister came to stay with me last weekend and, to my surprise, brought a hot piece of meat. Like a super hot dude – the kind that I usually drag home to play with on a night out. So, I was actually a little shocked because she typically brings home boring men. Like the unfortunate in the look’s kind of dude. Anyways, I wanted to be good and sisterly, I really did but that was not in the cards as I watched him get out of the shower. He had left the door cracked and as I was walking by, I glanced in and got a full view of his gigantic cock. It was big and thick and that was when it wasn’t even hard. I knew then that I would have him before the weekend.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

We’ve been friends for, gee, I don’t even remember. Ages! And while you always say you like girls, I’ve never seen you actually date one. So I’ve started to get suspicious that maybe you aren’t as straight as you claim. So to find out exactly, I invited you for a day out. A little shopping, lunch on me, just a fun day out, and you seemed excited to be spending time with me.

We’d wander the strip mall and had a fun little lunch, but when we got in the car, I rubbed my hand down my legs and sighed. “Sorry, babe. I didn’t realize my legs were THIS bad. Do you care if we swing by the salon real fast? I miss being smooth” You just shrugged and said you didn’t mind. I bet if you knew what I really had planned, you’d have changed that answer.

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two girl phonesex with latoya

 

Latoya 1888-332-2639 Ext 311

How better to celebrate a new week than with the two of us in a wild two-girl phone sex session? We’re all yours, baby, and we’re so ready and willing to make your dreams cum true. Just imagine our two sexy voices talking to you and telling you every delicious detail of what we want to do to your body. But, of course, we love doing things to each other, too, so we’ll let you in on what we’re going to do to each other.

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Daddy made me do it

Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

After a long week, my body and mind were over-tired, and even hours after bedtime, I still couldn’t fall asleep. I thought maybe watching some tv would help me zone out, but as I turned the corner into the living room, someone else was already there. Daddy was sitting on the couch in just his boxers, legs sprawled out and reclined back. He must have seen me out of the corner of his eye because he looked over, lifted his arm over the back of the couch, and asked what I was doing.

“I can’t sleep.” My shoulder shrugged. I walked over and sat down on the cushion next to him. His hand curled around the back of my neck, and he pulled me toward him. My head laid on his lap, and he started running his fingers through my hair.

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Around the Holidays, my family gets together to watch old home movies. My Dad loves photos and videos. Almost every memory I have of him includes his phone in his hand, pointed at my sisters and me. We didn’t think it was unusual because it’s just how things were. He would say some people miss important moments in their lives because they don’t know what’s important until it’s over. Dad claimed he didn’t want to miss a thing.

This year, my mom was away to take care of my grandma, and my sisters were busy with their lives, so it was just Dad and I parked on the couch, ready to watch some of the home movies he’d taken. The first one he played was of little Krysta decorating the Christmas tree.

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