Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

Is there anything that feels better than a scalding hot shower? The kind that steams up the bathroom and makes your breath heavy. It just makes everything better! Had a hard day? Cold beer in a hot shower. Need a quiet space to reset? All alone in a hot shower. Headache or sore muscles? Hot shower will help release them. Tired? Take a hot shower. Sexually pent up? Meet me in the shower.

I fucking love shower sex. The heat and the steam set the mood perfectly. I turn that water up so hot it makes my skin red. I’ll stand with my back to the shower and get singed while staring at your sexy naked body step into the small heated space. I throw my hands around your neck and pull you in slowly. Biting your lip, then I reach down and start stroking your cock, my hand already full of soap.

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Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

It is an average end of the work day. I close up my laptop, grab my things that I don’t intend to leave at the office, and head out the door. On the way out, I double-check the lock and head down the street. It’s only a few blocks to home, and it has been unreasonably mild outside for a mid-December week, so I decide to walk home.

On the way, I get a need for some sausages for dinner and make a decision to swing by the butchers, which is just a couple blocks out of the way. As I go to enter, my nose is buried in my phone, the door doesn’t open, and I slam my forehead into the glass. Looking up as I curse, I see the butcher trying to close up shop, shouting something and waving his arms around.

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Femdom Prostate Exam By Nurse Stone.

Elaine 1-844-332-2639 ext. 250

The click, clack of high heels causes your back to stiffen, so you sit straight up when Nurse Stone walks in. She’s a sexy, mature woman, somewhere in her 40s. She looks you up and down in your thin paper gown while marking things on her clipboard. She sets it down, and you can see something written down: Prostate Exam, but you have no idea it’s going to be a femdom prostate exam. Your heart still skips a beat. She hasn’t said a word, but you can feel her commanding presence. So, you’re compelled to comply when she tells you to undo your gown and loosen it. The stethoscope is cold, but her gloved hand is warm. After a reasonably routine check-up, you think you’re in the clear. Nurse Stone tells you to discard your gown; you do and reach for your clothes. Instead, she tells you to take off your underwear. You obey but can’t look her in the eyes.

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Jemma 1844-332-2639 ext 303

I met Johnny and Rebecca at college and we became very close friends very quickly. At least, that’s how I explain it to people when they ask me now. 

The truth is, I had a class with Johnny before I ever met Rebecca, or even knew they were dating, Johnny chose to omit that detail when we met. 

So Johnny and I got along well. He and I loved to get stoned and watch TV together. We would laugh at old sitcoms and how much easier life was back then. We would get wasted together whenever we finished any kind of small college-related task. 

It wasn’t very long before he and I started fucking like bunnies. 

Then, I met Johnny’s long-time girlfriend, Rebecca.

I was infuriated, to say the least. I felt so betrayed. The worst part of all of it was that Rebecca was an awesome girl. Not only was she fucking hot, I could imagine her pussy was just as sweet as her personality. 

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Jemma 1844-332-2639 ext 303

My brother (Dave)  works in the trades, commercial electrical I think. Honestly, I’m not sure, because all the words that men use about cars, plumbing, electrical, and the list goes on, are just way too hard for me to understand. Maybe my brain just doesn’t work as well as a man’s brain in that way. 

Something I do know, all his guy friends in the trades are so fucking sexy. They work a lot of different kinds of construction jobs, so they’re all so buff, and muscular. Most of them all also tend to love to party. 

Dave would be so mad if he knew how often I touched myself thinking about his friends. If I’m being honest, I would love to get fucked by an entire construction crew at once. 

Lucky for me, when I bought my place, Dave ensured that all his friends knew to help me out with anything I needed, he didn’t want me to have a major repair I couldn’t handle alone. 

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

I grew up beside a pretty girl who was the same age as me. She was a spoiled little bitch. She and I had a lot of friends on our street in the suburbs back then. We all played with Barbies and listened to slutty girl bands on MTV. 

Sabrina was the girl who lived beside me. As we grew older, she and I grew apart. Her parents seemed to argue a lot, I would always hear yelling from their house. Sabrina’s mom was this old, prudish, mingy-looking bitch. Sabrina’s dad was a pretty typical-looking guy, he worked in a factory, wore New Balance sneakers, and Nike golf polos and had your typical “dad bod”. He was hot though, and he would always be outside when I was washing my Volkswagen Jetta in my tiny, barely there, pink bikini. 

As time went on, he would watch me all the time. As my cute little ass cheeks bounced walking around when I walked. When my perky tits would almost pop out of my top I could see him start to lose it.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Every little girl loves Disney princesses, including myself. The glamour and the royalty seem to be fun. After all, Megan Markle went from being on Suits and The Hallmark Channel to being a princess in real life, why can’t I do the same thing?

My vibrator was not cutting it, I was touching myself constantly because I was so wet and horny all the time.

Snow White and the other Disney princesses have always been a bit of a turn-on for me. I fantasize about all of them.

For a while, I had been casually hooking up with this guy named Ben. So I decided to make my fantasy become a reality.

I was wearing a royal blue push-up bra and a short yellow pleated skirt. My hair was curled with a red ribbon hairband. My lips, the most luscious red lipstick.

I texted Ben and told him to come over and that I was waiting for him in my bedroom. I told him to let himself in and meet me there.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Mommy Anna walked into my room just as I was getting ready to get naughty and frisky with this very cute boy.  I squealed in surprise when my bedroom door was suddenly thrown open and she walked in with her ruler in her hand.  My playmate scrambled to grab one of the blankets on my bed to cover himself.  Mommy Anna walked over tapping the ruler against her sexy thighs.

She reached out and yanked the blanket away from my fuck buddy.  “Now, let’s see if you’re big enough to ride Zoey.” She told him.  Mommy Anna reached out and took hold of his wiener and measured it with her rule.  “Just as I expected.  You’re cock is far too small to be fucking my little Zoey girl.”  She then turned and pointed to the poster she’d taped to my wall.  It stated you must be this big to ride Zoey with a measurement of 7 inches displayed on it.  Then she turned to me.  “You know this means I have to spank you with the wooden spoon for disobeying my rules, Zoey.”

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Jemma 1844-332-2639 ext 303

When I was younger I had a schoolgirl crush on this guy named Tommy. He was so fucking sexy, tattoos, spacers, piercings. My cute, young, shaved pussy would get so wet every time I would see him.

One day we were in the library, I was wearing a short plaid skirt. My tits had gotten so much bigger then and they were popping out of my shirt. I was rummaging through a bin of books beside where Tommy was sitting when I dropped one and bent over to pick it up. My skirt was too short, I could feel the cold breeze of the fan nearby hitting my bare ass cheeks. When I stood upright and looked at Tommy he was drooling and his pants seemed wet in the crotch area.

He stood up and was staring at me in such an aggressive way, it seemed scary but my pussy was soaked. He grabbed my hair and whispered in my ear, “Walk back to the end of the stacks where no one can see us too clearly”…I was shaking but my pussy was so wet. I wanted to be a good girl and do as I was told.

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Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

Everyone I know knows this simple fact. Miqala Perfection Showing Off. And why wouldn’t I? I’m very proud of my body. I work hard to keep in shape. For instance, I go to the gym, do pilates and yoga, take spin classes, and pamper myself frequently at day spas to treat my skin, hair, and general well-being. So, I know I am as close to perfect as any woman and far surpassing most of them. You see it. I know you agree. It makes you want me. But do you deserve me?

Do you look at me and compare me to your wife or girlfriend and feel you are missing out on something amazing? Perhaps you look at me and feel you can never get someone so perfect to not only pay attention to you but also want to have kinky, wild times together. Do you think of your sex life, or lack of it, and feel robbed of such experiences?

If any of these questions are hard for you, let me answer on your behalf.

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