Category: phone sex

Daddy Daughter

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

Are you ready for a wild and crazy daddy daughter fuck fest? I’ve been such a good girl lately, so I REALLY deserve some daddy fun. To be honest, I’m always ready for daddy daughter time because while talking about fucking daddy is so wrong, it makes me so wet.

Nothing turns me on like daddy putting his tongue in my tight little pussy. He says that’s what makes his dick the hardest too – tasting his sweet girl. And I really love the taste of daddy’s dick – more specifically when it starts to leak pre-cum because then I get a taste of what’s to come…

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sexting

(844)-332-2639 ext 398

Like every horny teen slut, I love taking naughty pictures and videos of myself. The only problem is that “Dad” and “Daddy” look very similar when your fingers are buried in your cunt and your not paying attention to who you’re sexting. I didn’t notice that my latest horny adventure got sent to my Dad until after I already soaked my bed sheets. 

I crossed my fingers and hoped I could steal Daddy’s phone before he heard me moaning “Fuck me Daddy!” through the phone. But when I snuck up to his room to steal it, I could already hear it playing. I froze in the doorway and listened to him playing the video. I waited for him to call me to his room or come out to mine. My brain started coming up with all kinds of excuses for being so slutty,  but then I heard the video replay and the video get even louder. 

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Molly 1-844-332-2639 ext 449 

The kitchen was entirely too hot. The air was thick with the rich aroma of roasting garlic and a wine reduction. A single bead of sweat traced a slow, agonizing path down the valley of my collarbone, trapped beneath the linen of my apron. I stood at the island rolling out pasta dough, my forearms aching from the effort. Then, a pair of hands slid around my waist.

I didn’t need to turn to know who it was. His chest pressed flush against my back, his body heat radiating through our thin clothing. He leaned over my shoulder; his breath a warm, spiced breeze against my neck that made my breath catch in my throat.

“You’re rushing the dough, dear,” he murmured, his voice was low against my ear.

Before I could reply, his flour-dusted hands covered mine on the rolling pin. He didn’t take over; instead, he guided my movements, forcing a slow and deliberate rhythm that felt entirely too intimate for a kitchen counter. With every forward lean, his hips pressed into mine, an explicit promise disguised as a culinary lesson.

“See?” he whispered, his lips grazing the sensitive skin just beneath my ear. “Patience makes everything sweeter.”

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

Ryan is ready for me to plow his ass, but this time we are going to change it up. I’m going to wear my strap-on while I lay down and Ryan gets to ride me. Let’s see if he can handle this ride!

I have my purple monster dildo attached and I’m laying in bed, ready to be taken advantage of. Ryan walks down into the basement and is ready to take me for a ride. He knew he’d be a sweaty mess afterwards, so he strips all his clothes off. I love fucking a little bitch that can’t handle my stick, let’s see how Ryan does.

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Tara 1-844-332-2639 ext 323

I think voices can be unbelievably attractive. Sometimes, all it takes is hearing someone speak once to immediately feel drawn to them. A deep voice, a teasing tone, or soft laughter can completely change the energy between two people.

I love voices that sound calm, confident, and relaxed. There is something sexy about hearing someone speak slowly, like they know exactly how to keep your attention. A good voice can make even the simplest conversation feel playful and exciting.

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Cock Sleeve Kayla

Kayla cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

At least one of you knows this about me, but I have this desire, this need, to be treated like a cock sleeve. You know the popular male masturbators you can buy that are molded after adult film stars? I’m not saying I want to mold my own and sell it. No, I want you to treat my body like your personal cock sleeve.

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Make Me Cum

*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221

If you can’t even make me cum why do you think I would be faithful to you? All you deserve is a cheating wife due to your subpar performance in bed.

Don’t sit there and pretend to be surprised that I’m cheating on you. When’s the last time you made me cum? It’s OK, I’ll wait while you try to figure it out but we both know it might take a while. You can’t make me cum. Period. So I had to find someone who could.

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Molly 1-844-332-2639 ext 449 

The storm had driven me into the sea caves, but it was the silence inside that truly trapped me. The water here didn’t crash; it lapped against the smooth rocks like a warm breath against skin. I waded deeper, the bioluminescent algae painting the water in an electric indigo that barely illuminated the area around me. Then, the water shifted; a slow, hydraulic swell rose against my thighs, wet and deliberate.

Out of the glowing depths, the first one emerged. It wasn’t rough, but impossibly sleek and cool. A dark, muscular ribbon of flesh breaking the surface without a sound. It brushed against my calf, an almost teasing, feather-light caress that sent an immediate shiver straight up my spine. I froze, my breath catching in my throat, terrified but transfixed.

Another rose, followed by three more; all of them slick and glistening with a pearlescent sheen. They circled me in the water, a slow-motion ballet of fluid muscle. One rose higher, draping itself over my knee. The underside was lined with soft, pale suckers that dimpled against my bare skin. The suckers didn’t hurt. Instead, they created a strange, rhythmic vacuum. A series of tiny, pulsing pressures that felt almost…

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Biker Takes Your Girl

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

My head rested against the dirty window of my boyfriend’s POS car. The whole thing rattled as we waited at the red light, as if it would shake itself to pieces, scattering along the roadway, leaving us sitting on our asses with nowhere to go. He was talking about his office job and how no one respected him or his position. The complaints made my eyes roll into the back of my head. It’s too bad you can’t help who you love, because my heart sure picked a fucking loser when it settled on this one.

The roar of an expensive engine shivered through my chest, and I looked out the window. A muscled biker had just pulled up beside us at the light. His helmet mask was so black I couldn’t see a single feature, but when he turned that mask toward me, my heart pounded.

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x270

This body was built for breeding, and I’m begging you to gift me with your seed. I want you to plant a baby in my womb and spoil me while we watch it take root and grow. Fucking a baby into me is only part of the fun.

You have no idea how horny I get when I’m carrying a baby. I’ll need your cock at all hours of the day and night. Some soon-to-be mommies crave weird combinations of foods, but as for me. I just hunger for more of your cum.

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