TS Alexus 844-332-2369 EXT 349
It’s time to get untucked. Spending all day in your business suit must be so annoying. Tie tied tight, shirt tucked in, and your belt all snug against your hips. Don’t you want to relax? Untuck and unwind with me? Instead of rushing home to your wife, who’ll surely have a honey-do list waiting for you, spend some time exploring Alexus untucked.
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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270
The other day, I had some free time with no one at home, so I did what I know all of you do. I got comfy and pulled up porn on my phone. I spread my legs and slipped my fingers along my shaved pussy lips. Finding a good porno is so hard! I swear I spend most of my time flipping through the millions of clips to end up frustrated with the content.
Thankfully, I came across one where this pretty little thing was getting finger fucked in a bathroom. She was sitting on the floor, back against a bathtub with a towel under her ass. She should have grabbed more than one towel cus she sure did make a squirting mess!
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I was a few months behind on my rent. I’d been letting my landlord fuck me while I got caught up. I guess he got tired of waiting for me to catch up.
He let himself into my apartment the other night with four men I didn’t know. They grabbed me while I was asleep and tied me face down on my bed. He told me since I couldn’t come up with the money on my own, he was going to help me get the money to pay the back rent. From now on, he would charge men to fuck me and to use me however they wanted.
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
You want me to what?
I was visiting my friend who lives in a co-ed dorm. I didn’t make it into the school I wanted to go to, but spending the weekend with her makes me feel like a cool, smart college girl. She has an early class on Monday mornings; we had to cut our partying short on Sunday night just so she wouldn’t be too hungover. However, she said I could chill in her room and wait till her class was over. Then we’d find trouble!
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
The car sputtered to a stop a hundred miles from the nearest gas station. Hell, I hadn’t seen an exit in I don’t know when. The desert stretched out in front and behind me for as far as I could see. The late afternoon sun beat down on my back as I stood in front of the car with the hood open, looking down at who knows what.
There was no smoke billowing from the shut-off engine anymore, and everything looked exactly the same as it had last time I glanced in here. Of course, it didn’t help that I didn’t know what I was looking at then either. With a heavy exhale, I slammed the hood closed and leaned my ass against it.
Not a cloud in the sky or a car on the highway. My cell had no service, and I was royally fucked. I glared up at the sun, knowing as hot as it was now, soon it would be freezing—the curse of the desert. I needed a way home, and I needed one fast.
Sweat beaded down the back of my wife beater and soaked into the waistband of my daisy dukes. I pushed myself off the hood and kicked the dirt. Maybe I should start walking? That seemed like a dumb idea but the only option at the moment. Hanging around here with a busted-ass car wasn’t gonna do me no good. I grabbed my keys, locked the broken-down car, flipped it off, and started back toward Las Vegas.
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~Idun~ 844-332-2639 ext 369
You’ve been saving up your cum for me. I love when you get so horny that you become desperate for my touch. Your body immediately succumbs to me when I grasp your throbbing cock in my hands. I begin controlling your cock as you listen to my sexy voice purr instructions in your ear. Don’t think that I’ll let you cum so fast. Good things come to those that wait…
Sitting on the bleachers watching the football team practice while working on my calculus homework, my mind drifted off. What did it drift off to? That’s an excellent question. The answer would be I was fantasizing about fucking the football team. All of them, at the same time, like a challenge. I was trying to focus on a multiplication property derivative problem when the quarterback came up and leaned on the railing. Him and I had fucked before, and I had let him know about wanting to be shared with a whole group of sexy men. Grinning at me he told me to meet him in the showers after practice because he had a big surprise for me. He planned to watch me fuck the entire football team in the showers when the coach released them.
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By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
I didn’t expect to feel it, but I guess the best connections are like that. The haunted house had all of my nerve endings on high alert, but it wasn’t the shock of you sneaking up behind me that felt electric. It was just you. When I looked up at your gory, messy makeup-covered face, a thrill tangled around my clit.
You looked dangerous and tempting. I wanted to give you whatever you’d ask of me. But, instead, you pushed me against the wall. My friends squealing in terror, all ran off without me.
Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228
Morning wood! My favourite thing to wake up to! I’ve had lots of sexy experiences grabbing a hard morning wood cock to stroke, lick, suck and FUCK. Although, it’s a bit of a rare occurrence, because I rarely sleep with a guy after I fuck him. I love my alone time when I sleep so much that usually once I’ve had my fun with a guy I send him home lol. Lately I’ve been craving it though. That feeling of a hard cock pressing into your ass as you wake up is bliss to me. I want to feel your hands wrap around my waist and pull me right down onto your cock as soon as I open my eyes.
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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
You aren’t one for crowds, but your friend’s convinced you. So this year, you simply HAD to attend fuck fest. The weekend-long Halloween party where girls get in free and guys pay to fuck as many of them as possible. You have to register weeks before the event. Everyone attending has to have an STD and background check. Once you step through the gates, no one knows who you are. A mask that covers the top half of your face is required. You aren’t allowed to take it off.
Each guest is given a semi-permanent tattoo ID number placed on the inside of your forearm before you show up. Security flashes a light over the number, checks you in, and that’s it. Anything that happens after is up to you.