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Cock Obsessed Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

There is something exciting about being able to take a fat cock down my throat, and feel it take over my mind. That’s the thing with us sluts, we want to make sure you keep coming back so we can taste that delicious cum over and over. There is something delicious in that thick hot cum that makes a bitch like me go wild. Hot and salty, coats your tongue. The easiest way to get nasty anywhere. Who doesn’t want a nasty slut licking all over their cock and balls? My pussy is wet just thinking of that feeling of cock in my mouth.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

My dad always is making me go check up on his properties when he doesn’t have time to look at the complaints tenants put in. So that day was like any other day, going to the units that have a leaky tap and trying to diagnose the problem. But the last unit I visited I knew I would have to be there a long time. The guy living there was complaining about an issue with the back gate, so I could fix it. A quick hardware store run before I got there guaranteed I wouldn’t have to go back the next day.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220 Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 403

I had never had a playdate like this one before! My best friend Zoey and I were having so much fun playing with our dolls and looking at the sparkly new plushie her Daddy got her! Our Daddies were downstairs talking while we had our fun upstairs. I was jealous of her plushie, but I knew that I could come play with it whenever I wanted! Zoey’s Daddy was always excited to have me over. We were in the middle of putting our dolls away for the day when the bedroom door swung open. Our Daddies were standing there with a big smile on their faces!

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Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

Cougar Miqala on the Prowl. Do you like the visual of that? I love young men—barely legal, still innocent and unsure, lacking the experience to please a woman. Do you remember when you were like that? When you were a virgin. Maybe you were one of those locker room boasters who talked more about fantasies than any girl you touched. Maybe you have touched a boob or two, but you’ve never truly learned the touch of a mature, confident Cougar. Remember when you were that desperate and needy, craving someone to allow you to become a Real Man?

Think of yourself at that age walking into your first bar. Everyone is drinking and dancing, laughing as they grind against each other in ways you’ve never had.  You see me watching you from across the room, and so do your buddies. Maybe they nudge an elbow excitedly into your ribs.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

The most common thing these dirty boys want from me is to let them get me pregnant. And I must admit. Anyone who doesn’t have an impregnation fetish is crazy! I can imagine exactly how I would want it to go. The whole thing is perfect. A hot, steamy session of intense sex. The creampie comes. Creampies are the best thing to have happen to you. Any woman that disagrees needs psychiatric help. That hot cum filling your cunt, you can almost feel it working its magic. Coating your walls, just the feeling sending you over the edge into an orgasm.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

What do we have here? Seems like you’ve been sitting here for a long time. Waiting for a nice little tight cunt to saunter over your way. Of course, you don’t go out hunting for pussy, you know what you have going for you. But the girls are prudish, they aren’t ready to come play with you. Most of them, at least. But the minority of dirty whores like me that grace the planet without hot bodies and soft voices always find you. And look at this! My little pussy in your face. Tell me what it smells like. Lust?

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As long as I can remember, I’ve loved Betty Boop. Not only is she sexy, but she’s adorable. Bimbo is her lesser-known boyfriend. The funny thing about Blake was that he reminded me of Bimbo in some ways.

As of late, I have been loving fucking James. After all, he was Daddy’s choice for me. His cock was so big and yummy and I loved when he ravished all my holes.

Now, I’m having a bath in my clawfoot tub thinking about how I can make it up to Blake for being such a cum slut with James. Closing my eyes, all I’m thinking is Boop-Oop-a-Doop, Blake loves Betty Boop and big boobs.

After towelling off, I browse my clothing racks to find something suitable. Finally, I decided on a super short red cocktail dress. I feel good with a black garter belt on my right thigh and black 6-inch high black Louboutins. To add, I put on gold hoops and a gold bracelet.

I headed downstairs, and I lay on top of Daddy’s Steinway & Sons Fibonacci Piano.

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Harper 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 437

 

Dear Diary,

Today I decided that it was time for me to put mommy in her place and show her just how much of a daddys girl I really am! She thinks she can ground me just cause I broke curfew a few times this week. We’ll see what daddy has to say about that. I slipped into a tiny little pair of silk panties and a matching little nightie and waited for him to walk through the door.

The second daddy walked in mommy opened her mouth to tell him that I was grounded. Ugh she’s so annoying! That’s ok, now she gets to watch and see just what a naughty daddys girl I am for him, especially when it comes to me getting my way. I ran right up to daddy and threw my arms around his neck. My tight young body pressed right up against his and I could feel him instantly get hard for me. I started to pout while I told him what a mean mommy she is. Of course daddy wasn’t having his good girl get all upset.

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Mr. Johnson Fucks My Satin Panties

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Whenever I’m sitting at the Johnson’s house, I get so horny. Mr. Johnson is the perfect man. He’s a great dad, a good husband, and so funny. As soon as I put the kids to bed, I go into their bedroom and get naked. Then I take one of his business shirts from the closet and pull it over me. I love how the collar smells, and for a few hours, I pretend I’m his wife.

Once I had his shirt on, I lay on his side of the bed and inhaled his pillow. The man smells like sin and sex, and I can’t help but rub my fingers over the crotch of my satin panties as I fantasize about what it would be like to be with him. I was so wrapped up in my daydream the last time I did this that I didn’t hear his car pull into the drive. Nor did I hear him walk up the stairs and into the bedroom.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Your eyes don’t open but you are slightly awake. Not enough to comprehend what is happening around you, or where you are. It’s warm, comfy, probably a bed. You still feel the pull of sleep in your mind. Everything is groggy, but you feel amazing. This sleep is the best you’ve had in a while. Why in the world do you feel so good? There is bliss running through your body. No nap will ever top this. As the minutes go on, you wonder what is happening. Why do you feel so good, your toes curling into the sheets underneath you? The sheets rustle.

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