Category: MILF

Teasing to the Edge Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

I love Teasing to the Edge. Let me explain. I’ll have you on the bed, naked, squirming, my delicate, soft, lubed-up palm slowly stroking your pulsating cock.  A smirk tilts my lips as our eyes lock. I can see the begging in your eyes, but it’s not good enough.

“Please, Naomi,” you’ll try begging. I love how you beg. “I can’t take more. Please, harder. I need to cum so bad.”

I reward you with slower, softer strokes. You knew your request would fall on deaf ears because I give you nothing the easy way. Besides, you are well aware that that orgasmic release you crave could only happen at my behest. Continue reading “Teasing to the Edge with Naomi” →

 

Tessa 1-844-332-3629 ext. 445

In between Tessa’s titties is where the party is. It’s always a fun ride. I can’t remember the last time you titty fucked me, and had a negative experience. It just doesn’t exist. You came over, and there was no denying what your eyes were feasting themselves upon. I even cued you to move your eyes up a bit. It’s cute and all to know that you’re lusting after these big bags of joy though. Sometimes at night before going to sleep, I can’t even help but touch them.

So I walked over to you, and you knew something hot was about to happen. My gaze said it all. This was going to be quite the adventure. You sat there, almost helpless; frozen. After opening my legs a bit to sit on your lap, my boobs forced themselves into your face.  I could already feel your excitement. You couldn’t help but smirk.

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Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446

I learned The Power of Being a Woman long before adulthood. Teachers, friends’ fathers, my Dad’s friends, hell, even my Dad just could not say no to me. Look at me. Do you think you can say no to me? I didn’t think so. With a seductive glance, I make men tremble. With a smile, I could get them to do what I wanted.

But I’m not interested in most men. I like losers. Losers know they are beneath me. They are worms before me. Toys for me to play with. The thing about losers is they know they don’t deserve my time and attention. They want to please me and spoil me. They never say no to what I ask for, whether it be to buy me a new Hermes handbag or to eat me out for hours on end. Continue reading “The Power of Being a Woman” →

I’m looking for someone special who will Be my Daddy Accomplice. Someone I can team up with and do despicable things to a sweet, innocent soul. I want to corrupt someone young. Very young. I want to take this young one and teach her how to serve all Daddy and Mommy’s needs properly. Imagine it! We can be gentle and loving and teach her slowly how to wrap those small lips around your big cock.

Or maybe we can use force. She won’t tell. We can train her to take your cock in all three holes before she’s even old enough to drive. Or maybe she isn’t even in high school yet. So much fun to be had! Continue reading “Be my Daddy Accomplice.” →

Molly 1-844-332-2639 ext 449

While in the kitchen a week before Christmas, Molly is setting up to make her famous Holiday cookies. Holiday music plays in the background as Molly sets out her cooling racks, bowls, utensils, and ingredients to make her famous cookies.  “Oh, biscuits! I am out of milk.” Thinking that she now needed to go to the store for milk. A frustrated Molly whips off her apron, and heads to her bedroom to get shoes and her purse. Molly mumbles to herself as she slips her shoes on and grabs her purse.  “Of all the days to run out of milk. I have asked repeatedly for that stepson of mine to add the food he finishes off to the list.  How hard can it be to tell Alexa to add milk to the grocery list? I don’t care if he is 20 years old, he deserves a spanking for showing me such disrespect.”  As Molly walks back towards the other side of the house to get to the garage, her anger builds over the situation. Just as she is opening the door from the house to the garage, she hears the front door open.  “Hey Molly, I am home.”   Continue reading “Milk Cookies” →

Kinky Weekend

*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221

I had another kinky weekend recently that’s left me wanting more. One of my young lovers asked me if he could bring over one of his friends when he came over for our weekly fuck session. I’m not one to turn down a young, throbbing cock so of course I said yes. Then he told me that his friend was a virgin and that got me even more excited than I was already. As you know, I love fucking virgins, so I knew this was going to be a treat.

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I’m Home-Wrecking Naomi! I’m the home-wrecking, dick-hungry girl of your dreams. Let’s be honest, a weak man like you will never be able to resist a hot, sexy girl like me. You also know that you will let me do anything and everything I want, including wrecking that pathetic marriage of yours.

My goal is to enjoy life to the fullest and to fuck and suck my way through every man who catches my eye, regardless of whether you have a girlfriend, fiancé, or wife. They’ll never be able to stand up to my abilities, desires, and willingness to do whatever it takes to achieve my goal.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

Mistress Tessa loves making you feel ALL the feels. And it DOES feel so good, doesn’t it? Spanking you with a wooden paddle; is there anything like it? I know I never want to stop. First, I start slowly with 1 spank, then 2. And by the 3rd, I start to lose my mind just a little. There comes this feeling from the 3rd that I can’t quite put my finger on, but it’s there. The tears from my eyes are all real; the exhilaration that I get from getting YOU OFF.  I would guess yours are much more gratifying. With each moan that you shudder, each tear that drops to the ground, remember I also feel it second-hand. And with every gasp that you take, it lets me to know to keep going further, or to slow it down if even at all.

Your butt looked as plump as can be, getting redder by the minute. It only made sense to continue. You started sticking it out more and more. I mean, who in their right mind would stop at that point? Oh wait… but who in their right mind would ask for such a thing.

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Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446

Those Beneath Me Excite Me. They always have. I can say and do things to those beneath me that I can’t do to others. Being from a small town and head cheerleader in high school, I learned the power of my beauty very young. Manipulation came easily to me. Male teachers always catered to me, and I didn’t have to give anything back.

That’s who you are. You know you’re beneath me. In fact, you are so beneath me you are nothing but an ant to be stepped on. You are a pathetic loser. You live every day knowing what a loser you really are. Well, that excites me. So give me a call so I can tell you what a small-dicked pathetic bitch you are. I’ll make you do tasks and have you spoil me, and what do you get out of it? Nothing but to be in my presence.

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Tessa 844-332-2639 Ext 445

There’s something exhilarating about the meals that we have together. You and I both get all dressed up for these excursions, and then we sit there and partake in an activity that would normally be considered vanilla. We don’t really do vanilla, so we make it into our own sick and twisted version. From a slutty MILF’s perspective, it just makes a boring adventure so much more appetizing and palatable. And I know you totally get off on the fact that no one else knows what’s going on underneath the table.

We were at this gorgeous, not to mention quite expensive restaurant. We ordered so much food. The looks we were giving each other were enough to put us into overdrive. We both enjoy getting out of our element though. Your eyes don’t hide a certain look of anticipated twisted fun. And I fully admit, divulging in something other than boring completely soaked my silky smooth black panties.

From under the table, I removed my panties, which by the way were soaked with my sweet nectar. I handed them to you.

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