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~~~Olivia ~~~ 844~332~2639~x~226~~~

Spanking Surprise. As a little girl, it seemed I was always in trouble for one thing or another.  Started out getting in scuffles with my sister which resulted in a spanking.  But as I grew older the spankings stopped and other disciplinary actions were taken.  For instance, I wasn’t allowed to go to a concert or outing with my friends.  You know how it goes, giving punishment to fit the action and age. I’ve been enjoying the company of my newest “flavor of the week” for a few months.  Over the weekend we took in an event in a neighboring city and decided to stay over rather than drive back home afterward.  On the way to the hotel, I moved over beside him to snuggle and he said naughty girl you don’t distract the driver.  
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Why am I afraid of the dark, you ask?  Let me tell you the story about why I have a fear of the night and the lights being out.  One night I was fast asleep in my own bed.  I heard a thump and a shuffle in the darkness.  Sitting up quickly, I called out into the darkness.  Who’s there?  Answer me!  Who’s in my home?

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Some of you have asked what my favorite porn to watch is, and it’s always the same answer. I love “tease and denial” porn or edging porn, and it’s so much fun to carry my favorite porn over into my calls. The videos I like the most are the ones where the man is tied down somehow. In a bed or a chair, it doesn’t matter how he’s strung up so long as he can’t touch his cock.

It’s important to me that you follow directions, obviously, because I can’t be there to tie you up myself and take matters into my own hands. This is why I love watching you stroke for me on cam. Then I know if you’re being a naughty cheat or a good jerk-off pet.

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Teen

Being your favorite teen slut is a tough job. I was sucking on a lollipop and teasing the boys when I came across one of the hot daddies in my neighborhood. he knew I was a teen slut just by the way I sucked my sucker. I was standing there with one of my best friends. When my dad’s best friend saw me bending, overexposing my pink panties, he said hey spencer, does your mom know you’re out this late. It was maybe thirty minutes past my curfew. Well, Mr. Samuels, if you don’t tell them, they will never know a thing. I gave a quick smile, and I could see his cock standing at attention. While my parents are out, this is the perfect time to see if he will fuck my teen cunt. Continue reading “Your Favorite Teen Slut Part 1” →

Avery  1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

Panties, panties, panties! That’s all a panty boy phone sex slut like you thinks about, isn’t it? I can’t say that I blame you though. There are so many cute and sexy styles that you can wear a new pair every single day and never repeat. Add all the different colors and you’re going to be serving up new looks all the time.

But I have a question for you, panty boy. Who is it that you’re prancing around in your panties for? Is it just you and your full-length mirror spending time all dressed up? Or do you have a special someone you wear those panties for?

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My small dicked husband is definitely sweet But he really doesn’t do a thing for me when it comes to fucking. His dick is pretty small and I’m a size queen, so I can’t even feel it when he tries to put it inside me. He says I’m being kind of mean when I say that, but I really can’t. If he thinks the truth is mean, well then I guess that’s just a bonus! He really is the perfect husband for a cuckold phone sex fantasy.

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Daddy’s shower needed remodeling.  So, he snuck into my room to use my bathroom for his shower.  I heard him turn the shower on and gave him a few minutes to be wet and soapy.  Then I snuck into the shower to put my plan to fuck daddy into action.

He was startled when he heard the door click open and then close.  I looked him up and down, all covered in soap and water.  It made me want to move closer and start using my tongue to lick up water droplets.

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You’ve been lusting after me for weeks. Ever since we met at that party, isn’t it funny how mutual friends always introduce you to new people? Your circle of people just gets bigger and bigger when someone brings someone new when someone stops dating someone and brings a new person around.

I was dating your friend Sara; you got all excited thinking she was a lesbian because you had no idea. It’s like that with some people; they seem oblivious to all the warning signs, while others know immediately what I am. It’s crazy how quickly you started hitting on me though, even in front of her. You’d sneak up behind me and whisper in my ear. Sara and I would giggle about it after the party. Laughing that you had no idea my cock was probably bigger than yours.

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Hard Hitting Anal Sex is what you’ve been craving. I played baseball in high school and was always a “hard hitter”. So, why wouldn’t I hit hard on your asshole? Of course that makes you involuntarily push you faggot ass out in anticipation. Maybe I should just show you what rear entry is all about. How does that sound you quivering, sniveling, weak little faggot? Teasing the rim of your asshole with my big cock then shoving it home.

Your go to position should always be face down, ass up and assuming the position – the position to get fucked by your daddy. I will top you and force you to embrace your inner faggot. Filling your fag cave full of my man cream. Of course, you will be begging for more because we both know you are an insatiable anal whore.

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Krysta and I met while taking a statistics class in college.  We became fast friends and thick as thieves.  I helped her with the concepts and problems.  She kept me entertained with her comments about the monotone the professor had a tendency to use during lectures.  It wasn’t our fault he insisted on wearing sweater vests and talking like that dude from Ferris Bueller.  Usually, I can bite my lip and keep my giggles in.  But this past Thursday, Krysta was in rare form, and I lost it in a fit of giggles.  The professor stopped his lecture midsentence and announced that Krysta and I would be staying after class for a discussion on respect and proper classroom etiquette.  I immediately felt cowed by his stern voice, but Krysta just kept mumbling snarky comments under her breath about how we’d see who would show who what after class.

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