XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

In the heart of Mother’s Day, the air thrummed with the sweet scent of gratitude and familial love. Amidst the festivities, Laylene, a young woman with an alluring allure, had an unconventional plan to honor the occasion.

Laylene believed that the best way to show her appreciation for the mothers in her life was to give them a special treat: a night off from their fatherly duties. And what better way to do that than with a slutty little girl like herself?

Donning a scarlet dress that left nothing to the imagination, she sauntered into a bustling bar, her hips swaying provocatively. Her smoldering gaze swept the room, landing on a group of fathers who had escaped the confines of their domestic bliss.

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Hersey Kisses

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

Look at these mother fuckin’ Hersey kisses. Big, supple tits that won’t melt in your mouth. And your mouth is exactly where I want them. Lay me back and watch these fat fucks fall to the sides. Then lean over me and suck ’em between your lips. Pull on ’em till they peak up like those crave-able chocolate kisses.

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Snack or Diapers

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

When she was out of earshot, he let his finger graze the back of my thigh, and his voice got huskier than normal. “I see a snack I’d like to bite into.” I sat forward in the pool until we were eye to eye.

“What about your girlfriend?” He smiled and traced the edge of my bikini bottom. “She doesn’t have to know.”

“And your mom? She’s my friend!” I snapped, and he just laughed.

“We won’t tell her either.” I sucked my lower lip between my teeth and sighed. He was so cute; a deep dimple on the left side of his mouth always made me swoon. I looked back at the house and got a wicked idea. His mom babysat most weekends, and I knew she had diapers in the house.

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Tea Party Entertainment

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

“Now remember, boys,” I ran my manicured nails through Conner’s hair and yanked his head back to make sure he was paying attention. He kneeled before me and my gaggle of girlfriends. Naked and also kneeling beside him, Asher furiously jerked his cock. “Whoever spurts first is the loser and has  to lick up whatever puddles of goop you both spill.”

Conner’s green eyes met mine as I hovered above him, and he grunted. Both boys were pumping as fast as they could, trying to prove who had the better stamina and would be worthy of playing more games with the girls and me later. “Yes, Belle!” both boys answered, and the girls, watching them, burst out into laughter.

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Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

I might be pretty inexperienced and new to the world of sexual pleasures, but one thing I’ve always known is no one wants to fuck a little dick. Tony is a real sweet boy, and he loves to think that we’re dating, but the truth is we aren’t. I keep him around because he plans really sweet date nights and spoils me with gifts. Tony has a micro penis, and even as new to sex as I am, I know I don’t want to even attempt sex with him.

I told him as much, and he was really disappointed. He told me that he would do anything to try to grow a bigger penis so we could fuck. A cruel but sexy Idea formed in my head, and I told him I’d heard about a special growing lotion. That I could get some, and then he could rub it into his dick every night, and it would grow big enough for us to have sex.

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Punish

Naughty Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

You saw me across the room and thought you had a chance.  But you also knew that if I found out your secret, I’d probably leave you with your pants down.  You went for it anyway, didn’t you?  I give you credit for your willingness to go for it.  Even if you guessed the outcome.  But things didn’t turn out the way you had expected, did they?  Because women like me find joy in punishing men like you.  Men who try hope just a little too hard that we’ll look past that tiny dick and give you even a mercy fuck.  But women like me punish little dick men like you and enjoy every moment of it.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

My special wicked friend Mr. X called me up and asked me to find someone for dinner.  I knew exactly who I would invite over for a very special meal.  He told me to find someone who would be plump and juicy.  That request solidified the perfect girl I already had in mind.  Krysta would be the perfect dinner guest for Mr. X and myself tonight.  So, I called her up and gave her the details.  She showed up exactly on time eager to enjoy a tasty meal with my friend and me.  Little did she know that she would become the meal herself.

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Watching My Brother In Law Jack Off

 Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

This spring break, I took a trip to visit my sister! We live so far away from each other that any time I do get to spend with her is normally so special. However, on this trip, she couldn’t take time off from work, so I had to find ways to entertain myself until she got off of work.

I guess that’s where watching her husband touch himself came in.

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Welcome To The Salon

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Welcome, welcome! Come in, sit in the pink and rose gold salon chair, and welcome to the Salon!

CSalonlist Zoey and I have been wishing and waiting for just the right client to wander into the salon. Someone who we could feminize and turn into our little salon sex slave. You heard that right; we needed a sexy little fuckdoll who we could wrap in vinyl miniskirts and then strap down with bimbo boobs!

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Laylene

XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

In the veil of night, Laylene emerged like a shadow, her eyes gleaming with a sinister allure. She prowled the streets, searching for her next conquest. Her heart surged with anticipation as she scanned the scene. Amidst the dim lights and faint whispers, she spotted her target: a lone man, vulnerable and unsuspecting.

With feline grace, Laylene approached her prey, her voice honeyed and beguiling. She lured him with promises of pleasure, promising a night of ecstasy that would leave him craving for more. The man willingly followed her to her secluded abode, unaware of the sinister intentions that lurked within.

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