Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

I couldn’t believe my eyes. I know my roommates can get really crazy. They have brought people home from work before. But it’s never gotten that crazy before. It was about three o’clock in the morning. I was sound asleep. Until I was awoken by giggles, moans, lots of different voices, and banging. At first, I was scared. I wondered what on earth was going on. Worried that something might be happening to my friends, I jumped out of bed. Then I ran down the hall towards the noise. I was so scared to open the door. My heart was beating so fast. I had no choice but to save them from a possible intruder. So I quietly opened the door and peeked in. I couldn’t believe my eyes. What on earth were they doing? I wondered. They had three guys in there. And from the looks of it, they were willing participants. The five of them were having an orgy. They were forming a human chain. All of them were having sex with each other at the same time. I’ve never seen anything like it. I started getting turned on by watching them. I couldn’t stop.

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

I’ll never forget the night I got my scar. It was a typical Friday night, and my boyfriend, Jack, and I were in the mood for some fun. I wore my silky coffee-colored stockings, knowing how much they turned him on. As soon as he saw me, his eyes lit up with desire. Jack groaned and pulled me closer, his hands roaming over my body. We started to kiss, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths. I could feel his hardness pressing against me, and I knew I wanted him inside me.

We moved to the bed, and Jack started to undress me. He slowly pulled off my shirt, revealing my bare breasts. He cupped them in his hands, his thumbs rubbing against my nipples. I moaned and arched my back, wanting more. Jack then moved down to my skirt, pulling it off along with my panties. He kissed his way up my legs, stopping at the back of my knee. He ran his tongue over the silky material of my stockings, making me shiver with pleasure. “I love these fucking stockings,” he murmured, his breath hot against my skin. I moaned in response, my pussy aching for him.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

My naughty uncle always used to find reasons to spank me whenever he babysat us. But one night I really did deserve it though. Hehe. My parents were out of town. So I planned on sneaking out. There was a party going on. My parents never allowed me to go to parties. They were so strict and overprotective. It was finally working out and I was so excited. My uncle was babysitting us of course. So I acted like I didn’t feel well. And I went to bed early. Then I went into my room. I put a pile of blankets under my bedding. I was hoping it would look like I was sleeping in my bed. Then I quietly sneaked out of my window. I ran down the street to my friend’s house. We got ready together. I dressed as slutty as I could of course. Lol. We went to the party. There were drinks and stuff. Of course we indulged in all of it. I got so crazy and horny. Some boys were flirting with us. We ended up playing with them. It was so much fun. We took turns on each other.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

Why am I so naughty? I’m always thinking very kinky, taboo, and devious thoughts. Like everyone I see or meet, I start imagining them naked. My dirty mind doesn’t stop there though. Then I start obsessing over what their sexual body parts look like…all of them. Then I start imagining having sex with them and doing things to them. It doesn’t matter who it is. I can’t help myself. But it’s a problem. I don’t even hear what they’re saying to me. Because I’m always deep in some crazy fantasy about doing very naughty things to them. It could be people at church or even my family members. I can’t believe how much I fantasize about my naughty uncle and my own Daddy. No one would suspect me of having these kinds of thoughts. I mean I have always had a rebellious streak. But this is on another level. And I haven’t even mentioned my professor yet. But when I think about his wife being naked, yuck. I don’t want to do anything to her. And it makes me completely understand why he wants to do everything to me.

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In the quiet hush of the night, your friend’s house is a sanctuary of slumber. I, Mercedes, a teen vision of youth and petite allure of the age of 14, find myself ensconced in a sea of blankets. You, the father of my friend, are supposed to be far removed from this scene.

A shift in the air, a subtle change in the ambiance that sends a thrill down my spine. You stand at the threshold of the room, a silhouette against the moonlit backdrop. Your eyes find mine in the dark, a wordless exchange that speaks volumes.

“You’re a naughty girl, Mercedes,” you whisper, your voice a low rumble that sends a shiver down my spine. “Coming into my house, tempting me like this.”

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Good Girl

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

I’m sorry but being called a good girl has got to be one of the hottest things a guy can do. Especially for submissive girls like me. I’ve always loved being a good girl here at Tomsin.

That same submissive side also lends me to lust after being called a girlfriend. I’m forever looking for an older man who wants a good girl of his own.
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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

I have a huge crush on my Daddy’s friend. I always have, since I was a very little girl. I don’t think he ever really realized it. When I was in middle school, he moved out of the state. I was so devastated. Somehow, I thought I would grow up and marry him someday. After a while went by and I got older, I realized how farfetched that really was. But I didn’t forget about him. I couldn’t. No matter how hard I tried. I would hear my parents talking about him and how was doing. Several years went by. I was in high school. One day my mom told me that he was coming to visit. And he was going to stay at our house for a week. I couldn’t believe it. My job was to get the guest room ready for him. So I did. As the days went by, I got more and more excited.

Finally the day had come. Daddy was on his way home from picking him up at the airport. My heart was pounding, and my tummy was fluttering. When they walked through the door, our eyes met. Excitement filled my body.

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

“I can’t believe you’re doing this,” I whisper, my heart pounding in my chest as I watch you through the gap in the curtain. I’m standing in my bedroom, completely naked, my body flushed with excitement. I can see you clearly through the window, your eyes fixed on my body as you slowly stroke your cock. You’re wearing nothing but a pair of boxer briefs, your thick, grey hair sticking up in every direction.

“I’ve been thinking about this all day,” you say, your voice low and husky. “Ever since I saw you bending over in your garden this morning.” Blushing at the memory, my pussy growing wet at the thought of you watching me in my favorite pair of tiny shorts and a crop top, my body on full display as I tended to my flowers. I knew you were watching me, and the thought made me so fucking horny. “Come over, Mr. Gillis” I say, my voice shaking with desire…“I want to suck your cock…Please.”

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Naughty Teen

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

I know we’re supposed to be nice at Christmas, but I can’t help it, I’m a naughty teen. I love Christmas and I love Santa…in more ways than you think. To me there’s nothing hotter than making someone who’s supposed to be really sweet become extra dirty. And that’s exactly what this naughty teen did.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

I had a little devious plan. My professor’s wife was out of town. And my imagination was running wild. So I came up with a plan. I’m still trying to get back at her for treating me so horribly. So I’m giving her husband everything she can’t. Is there any better way to get back at a woman? I decided to get my friend in on the plan. We got dressed up in some cute little school uniform skirts. But instead of the typical school uniform tops, we wore sexy little tops. We also wore stockings with garter belts, cute little lacy thongs, and sexy mary jane heels.

We knocked on the front door. He opened it and looked so surprised and confused. He looked us up and down. Then he said “Rachel, what on earth are the two of you doing here?” I told him that we needed some extra credit. That was most definitely the first time I’ve ever seen him speechless. He didn’t know what to say. He stood aside and let us in.

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