Oh oh oh, the things that could become more than those thoughts that are running in your head. I know you got a lot of them. Especially staring at my photo. I know, trust me I know my tits are perfect and pussy is even better. My voice makes you feel like you are melting. Melting into a sweet sensation, falling into sweet serenity. Want to know what goes through my head?

How much money are you willing to spend to have your fantasies come true? To be so mesmerized, like I have you in a hypnosis. Trust me, I am worth it. Every single penny.When a guy or lady opens that wallet and gives me those numbers. Just the thought that you desire me enough to pay up gets me off. Just thinking of it has me all hot and bothered. Well what are you waiting for? I promise I won’t bite .. Unless you want that is. Also, that your wife won’t find out. That is unless she catches you because I already know you won’t be able to resist.

Tell me. Is that one of the things you like, the thought of getting caught busting a nut for me? Continue reading “Thought Jot”

Worship My Perfect Toes!

Take my shoes off. Take my socks off – be careful, they’re cashmere.

Fetch that bowl of warm rose water, the cloth, and crawl back to me.

Foot worship makes me horny AF.

Get on your knees. I will place one foot in your lap at a time, and you will clean them.

With your tongue. Your tongue will lick every centimeter of my perfect, wrinkly soles. I love feeling…

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

I love tanning. It makes me feel so much better about myself. Not to mention it’s so warming on a chilly day like today! I wanted to finish my day with a nice glow, so I swung into the tanning salon before going home after the gym. Normally, I check in with the same sweet girl who man’s the desk every day, but tonight she was nowhere in sight.

In her place was a shy boy. He was tall and lanky, or would have been if he stood up straight. When I approached the desk, he pushed his glasses up his nose and refused to make eye contact. I scanned my membership card and asked for fifteen minutes in booth B, my normal booth. He poked a few buttons on the tablet in front of him and nodded. “Go ahead; it’s open.”

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Valentine’s day, yuck. Love, yuck. Why do we even need a stupid lovey, dovey holiday when ninety percent of couples are unhappy anyway? It’s literally the dumbest day of the year. Just like every year, I won’t be going out and spreading the stupidity of the love fest.

No, for Valentine’s Day, I’m nice and comfy on my couch, in my favorite PJs, watching reality tv. The kinda stuff we should celebrate! Cheating and drama! That’s real life, not looOovveee. Just as I scrapped the last spoon full of ice cream from the empty carton, I heard a weird noise in my bedroom.  Being alone in the house isn’t normally scary, but I don’t often think an intruder is hiding in my bedroom. Armed with my spoon, I tiptoe down the hall and gently nudge my bedroom door open with my toe. I’m shocked to see cupid standing on my bed with his bright red arrow aimed right at me!

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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”

Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

It comes as no surprise that I fucking love Valentine’s day! All the sweet treats and chocolates I’m gifted really satisfy my sweet tooth. What kind of candy is my favorite for Valentine’s, you ask? Mmm, it’s the cute little heart-shaped candy box! The one with dozens of little mystery chocolates stuffed with who knows what. Sometimes they come with a key that tells you what is in which candy, but I don’t read them anyway.

I love the thrill of sinking my teeth into a hunk of candy and not knowing what flavor will gush over my tongue. Will it be a tart cherry goo or a thick caramel? Maybe some stiff nougat or rich fudge? It’s so exciting! Much too exciting to share. No, you won’t be biting into any of my mystery chocolates this year. All you get to eat is MY candy box!

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Daddy has always liked my butt for as long as I can remember. He’d give me little pats as he kissed my head, and I thought it was sweet. Recently, Daddy has been looking at me differently. I was wondering if it’s because my skirts have gotten shorter or my tops have gotten tighter. Mommy hasn’t taken me shopping for clothes that fit better now that I’m growing into a young woman. It makes me happy to be Daddy’s favorite little girl, and I couldn’t stand the thought of us growing apart, so I decided to confront him.

I waited until Mommy and my sisters went shopping. I really should have gone too, but this was important to me. I said I wasn’t feeling well so I could stay home with Daddy. Only he messed up my plans because he invited over three of his friends to watch sports on TV. I should have waited to talk to him, now that I look back on it, but I was nervous he didn’t like me anymore.

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The lights were off when I stepped into the house, but the faint glow of candles made a path from the foyer to the bedroom. Careful not to step on the row of tealights flickering at my feet, I followed them to my room. What I saw next stole my breath. It was like a scene from the most romantic movie.

Ian had filled my room with white candles and rose petals. Not a single surface wasn’t supporting a candle or covered in petals. My hand lifted to my mouth, so in shock, I couldn’t even speak. I didn’t need words, though. Ian saw the pleasure on my face as I struggled to hold back happy tears. He pulled me into his arms and began kissing down my neck. His fingers worked to undo the zipper at the back of my dress, and he whispered, “We wouldn’t want to ruin your pretty dress by covering it in chocolate.”

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What I want for Valentines day

What I want for Valentines day xoX TorrenceXox (844-332-2639) ext 415

You know what I want for valentines day? Aside from a box of gourmet chocolates, I need a good old fashion fucking.We don’t need the toys and props, just our bodies. I’m talking hair pulling, throat gripping, gut stuffing fucking. I want tears of happiness to roll out of the corners of my eyes, and down my cheeks. Ever got fucked so good, you spoke in tongues? Well I want to be fluent in the language once we’re done. Grab me by the neck, and kiss me deeply While I peel off my clothes ready to receive the best fucking of a lifetime.  

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Jerk Off

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

I know you’ve been doing it forever by now, but I really want to help you jerk off! Have you heard of guided masturbation phone sex? You call me up, lie back, and listen to everything I tell you to do.

And you do it all without complaint. I know that it might sound unnatural for an alpha male like you, but just trust me on this. I mean, what could be better than a teen slut telling you what to do to your cock and how to stroke it?

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