Category: no limits phonesex

Mila 844-332-2639 Ext-220
My friends and I got to have a fun evening with a guy we found online a little while ago. He came over to where we were staying right on time, ready to be used by a group of six hot ladies. We all love it when guys are open about coming to screw a group of hot girls. And they should be! Hot, barely legal, teen pussy? They should be running for it! Brave boys come to get drained by us because they know what is waiting for them: a good fucking time. But! I’ll tell you about what we did to him.

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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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Valerie 844-332-2639 Ext 243

Every year, my Dad’s company has this big ol’ Christmas party, and this year, he decided to take me. It was a really fancy party, so we had to dress up! Mommy bought me this stunning white, velvet, knee-length dress that sparkled all over. I felt like such a Princess on his arm as he introduced me to all of his coworkers.

I was so nervous to meet Daddy’s Boss because he is a very important man. Very rich and smart! Everything I want in a husband one day. Before I could meet him, though, some tipsy floozy who was tripping over my Dad spilled red wine all down my dress! I screamed, so distraught over my beautiful new dress being ruined, but Daddy sent me off to one of the back offices to see if I could dab it up with paper towels.

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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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Thick Thighs Save Lives

Kinky Krysta 844-332-2369 Ext.410

Thick thighs don’t actually save lives. Between them, men find heaven, and you’d do anything to get between mine. These soft, chunky, thick thighs wrapped around your head, muffling the sounds of my moans as they cover your ears. You can’t even look up at me as your tongue digs deep between my folds, and your hands rub at the back of my thighs.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

 

There is a part of me that appreciated being younger and innocent, though was I ever truly innocent? Was I always a pre-made slut in training? From such a young age, I was wearing crop tops, short skirts, and bending over. My panty of choice during those outfits would have been some cute white panties of course. Well, Mommy is the one who bought me those outfits, even if sometimes I did ask nicely for them. She’s the one who taught me that there is a kiss, and then there is a passionate, “real” kiss. Tongue seems to make everything so much more fun.

Thinking back on those fun days, making the boys squirm just because I was being me, and nothing more than a pre-primed whore was fun. I’ll never forget the feel of the inebriation of what too much to drink brought on. That’s when the slut in me would cum out to have more fun.

Now that I’m older, I’m in full MILF slut mode. What does that even mean? I never left what Mommy helped create, I just evolved into something much much naughtier. There is something that drives my pussy, in sticking out my tongue, shoving it in your mouth, and then sucking on yours.

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Fuck My Strappy

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

Enough playing around my sissy, it’s time for you to fuck my strappy. You’ve been a good girl for far too long but we both know that you’re ready to let go and finally feel real pleasure.

You’re sitting there now thinking about what it would be like to fuck my strappy, aren’t you? Well, I don’t blame you. I know that thinking about having me pound your ass with my fat strap on cock has probably gotten your little sissy dick hard.

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Tessa 844-322-2639 ext. 445

You walked into the room for your 1st Sex Therapy session with Tessa.  You had this immediate frustrated look on your face, and demeanor as a whole. It gave me this innate feeling that we were going to delve into some tough terrain.  I knew something was up, or down more like it. You walked inside with your head down, which seemed to portray some type of shame or sadness.

I asked, “Hi! So let’s talk a bit about what has brought you here”. And then the walls started cumming down on you.  They were imploding. It was your time to be in the spotlight. You knew that at some point you were going to have to talk, it just felt so painful. I could sense it. You finally brought yourself to say, “My wife caught me jerking off one day in the shower, and has refused to have sex with me since”.

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Tessa 844-332-2639 ext. 445
It’s been a while since I seen Daddy. I been so busy the last year with life, but Daddy finally put his foot down, and came to visit. First we went to eat a nice dinner. And he took me to this fancy restaurant. I almost felt awkward. We both had a really amazing meal. I always liked how daddy would talk throughout the meal, his smile would light up my whole face.
We got back to my place, and he was looking all around. Taking in the scenery, he made a comment on how beautiful I am. I wanted to impress him, so I was wearing a short, fitted black that accentuated all the curves, and some high heels to finish it off right. I could tell he was impressed by the smile on his face when he saw me. He had me do a spin when he saw me, which took me back to when I was a little girl, always trying to impress him.

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Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

I see you! I’m Horny Milf Neighbor Miqala. I love peeping on my neighbors. From the back window on the second floor, I can see right into the houses on either side. I am bookmarked by two of my favorite people in this neighborhood. On the right is a family of four. It’s the oldest son I love watching, though. He is the most adorable boy I have ever seen. Yes, it’s true, and I admit it: I love my young boys. There is something about a young, untouched, vulnerable boy. They all want to know the grownup secrets, and I love sharing them.

On the other side is a couple with one daughter. The wife ticked me off at PTA meeting, so I started fucking her husband. He’s a looker, just my type, but I would have fucked him anyway just to get back at her. It started early summer when he was mowing the back lawn, his shirt off, displaying a chiseled chest. I stood at my window, waiting for him to notice me. It only took moments when he looked up and saw me, naked and grinning at him.

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