*Allison* 844-33-CANDY ext 286
I know what your cock wants. It wants to be sliding between my delicious ass cheeks. You want to admire my backside while you take me from behind. My soft, slender, and tan body is all yours.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
His cock stood tall for me as I begin teaching him about wax play, my small hands curling around the shaft to stroke him. I looked up his body in time to see his eyelids flutter. He’d had such a long day, making so many important decisions. Now was my time to take all of his choices away from him. Time to make him just FEEL. My lips pressed to his swollen cock head. A few more strokes of his shaft and his brain would be as melted as the wax. A few more strokes and I could do whatever I wanted with him.
His hips lifted into my hand as I slowed the movement of my fist. Lifting the candle, his eyes got wide. “No,” he pleaded softly, I think just to hear himself say so because he made no move to stop me.
CINNAMON 844-332-2639 ext 277
I know it’s mighty big but you gotta get on your knees and suck ALL that cock to make Mama happy. I want to see how far you’ll go to please Mama Cinnamon! You know that I make the rules cause Mama knows what’s best for you. You’re a secret cock slut and now you gotta show Mama how much you really love it.
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I know I spend a lot of time telling you how useless you are. Do you want to know what I’m into sexually? I’m into big black cock and a lot of it. Are you surprised that I’m into men that are taller, darker, and better than you? It takes a lot to satisfy me. This is why I demand multiple men to come over and please me with their superior BBC cocks at the same time.
*Allison* 844-33-CANDY ext 286
Let us get into the holiday spirit. I want you to be my bad Santa. Have I been naughty or nice? Only you can decide! I’ll make it very difficult. I love teasing and pleasing you so much. Let’s play so you can find out.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
Christmas time makes me horny. Ok, yeah, I’m always horny, but this time of year, I get like extra, extra needy. My pussy stays fucking sopping. You might be thinking, “But Kayla, you phone fuck all day.” Yes, I do, and I still need more. More cock and more gifts!It’s clear, I’m going to have to go to drastic measures to get stuffed. This year I’m knocking out two birds with one stone.
I’m going to take part in Holiday panhandling. Wearing the skimpiest little outfit, I can manage (It IS cold in Vegas too, ya know!) and I’ma take my sign out to the busiest intersection. Waving my “Will suck dick for gifts” sign at traffic until I’ve swallowed enough cum to satisfy my parched little throat.
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Everyone’s kissing under the mistletoe but I’d much rather be sucking dick under it. Something about Christmas just makes me want to do naughty things. Anytime you tell me that I can’t do something, I’ll just work harder to prove you wrong. I want to show you how slutty I can be.
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CINNAMON 844-332-2639 ext 277
Mama is feeling nasty as can be tonight. I want you to show me that dick and start jerking off for me. All Mama can think about is how much cum you’re going to give me. My mouth was made for working a bomb ass dick like yours. I’ll work ya nice and good until you give Mama your cum. Don’t hold back! The bigger the load, the better baby.
CINNAMON 844-332-2639 ext 277
This guy knows how to make Mama happy. He bought me a strong new vibrator and a pair of fresh ass cotton panties and told me to wear them for our date tonight. I was like “how the fuck am I supposed to wear a vibrator?” He told me to stick the vibrator down my panties so the tip rubbed against my clit. That little freaky bitch! Mama was ready for this vibrating panty date to go down!
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
Last night, I was in your kitchen. Listening to music and dancing around all by myself. There’s something so comfortable about being in your space all alone. Breathing in your home and feeling the comfort of your arms without you being there to hold me.
I didn’t expect you home for an hour or so. Work often holds on to you later than we both think it will. I was so into the song and stirring what was in the pan that I didn’t hear you come in. As my hips swayed with the rhythm of the music and I didn’t sense you watching me. Not even when you slipped behind me and wrapped your arms around my waist.