Category: phone sex

No Limits

I frequent the bar down the street and I also frequent the bar down the street’s bartenders’ nice hard cock. It is a great cock, and he is a great fuck, and we have hot ass sex. I go in a few hours before closing time and sit at the bar. I mingle and get a few free drinks along the way but at the last call, I am right back at the bar, waiting on him. I sit and drink while he closes everything down and makes sure everyone is gone. Then we get freaky. We have had sex on the pool table, bar counter, numerous bar tables, the nasty dirty floor, and even the owner’s office. But my favorite time was when a group of young men were hanging out front and caught us.

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No Limits Accomplice

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

Have you ever met a girl who truly loved no limits accomplice fun? Because I’m absolutely that girl. I have zero limits so being an extra dirty accomplice partner make for some of the hottest calls.

Being together means that you and I get to be in the driver’s seat and pick out the perfect little one to have our way with. I think we should go to the mall and sit outside that one store – you know the one. All the pretty little things going in and out of there are just our type.
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She bounced up and down in her heels excitedly.  My sissy worked hard and earned herself a special trip.  I promised her that if she was diligent in her lessons that we’d go to the panty store as a treat.  She’d kept her nose to the sissy grind stone and earned that trip in record time.  I called the store and made special arrangements for our trip that day.  We’d have the store all to ourselves with only the store attendants there.  We arrived and were ushered in, the door locked behind by us by the manager just as I’d asked.

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Felicitys man of the house

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

It’s been hard on my son since the divorce. He thinks he has to be “Man of the house” now, and most of the time, I think it’s cute. Tonight, however, not so much. I was in my bedroom, getting dressed for a date, when he came in all pouty. “You shouldn’t go.” He whimpered.

I pulled him into a hug, wearing just the lingerie I had planned and my heels, his face nuzzled into my breasts. “Don’t you want Mama to go and have a good time?” I asked against his hairline. Even with things being so different now, I knew in my heart he wanted for me to be happy.

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Ariel 1-844-332-2639 Ext 290

So I’m bisexual. I have always had a love of ladies. Today I’m going to share a bit about where that love came from. When I was about 15 years old, I had just gotten my braces off. I was so excited about a summer without worrying about what was stuck in my teeth anymore. Another excitement was that during this particular summer we were going to a massive family reunion on my moms side, the Scottish side. Not only did that side love to drink, but it was the side of my family that had a LOT of gingers. Thinking on it now, this story is also where my love of redheads comes from. This is my confession of the first time I had sex with a woman, and it just so happened to be with my older cousin Jasmine . She brought about my love of ladies.

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Casual Cuck

xXx Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

“It was big. Like, bigger than big. I didn’t think I’d be able to take it all, but he didn’t give me a choice.” I tell Sara as I sit on the couch in just my cumfilled panties, recalling my previous night. She is asking about the details when you walk into the room. Eyes hungry as you inspect my naked body.

We’ve been dating for months, and until just now, you had no idea I was stepping out on you. It would be rude to end my conversation with my friend abruptly, so I answered her questions without thought. My little fingers still swirling in the creampie between my legs. Did you know of your casual cucking? Or were you as oblivious as I assumed you to be?

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cuck cockerel humiliation vanilla ice cream sex in the park domination

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Are you a cuck or a cockerel? Or maybe you’re neither, just a not-so-innocent bystander who likes to watch. I went on a date recently, and it was so tedious, I did everything to hope and wait for the perfect distraction. I signaled, and searched, and blatantly displayed my my distaste for this weakling I was with. I didn’t expect or think anyone would come save me. Until the unthinkable happened….

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Pretty Little Tuck

Shemale Alexus 844-332-2629 Ext 349

Listen, If I can achieve such a sleek tuck with my six and a half inches, please believe I can make your little sissy button disappear. I know you have always hated that skin flap between your legs for being small. It makes you feel like less of a man because you can’t fuck properly. Or at least not in the way women want.

You can’t please women, so you should become one. I’ll help you learn to have a pretty little tuck and pick out the sexiest lingerie so you can start pleasing men.

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•CANDICE 1-844-332-2639, extension 233•

Last night I went to the casino for some fun and it was the best night I’ve had in a while. My girl friends and I went out partying and ended up at the casino. We walked out of the uber, high heels and short dresses. The night was cold, but as a wise woman once said, “A hoe never gets cold.” We were trying to warm ourselves up by going straight to the bar for some shots of tequila. Good news is, it worked, bad news is, we were gone out of our minds! Continue reading “Casino cunts” →

Extreme Phone Sex – you will want to catch up on Part 1 right here before continuing.

And then? Well, Hannah told us about the way he blindfolded her and the ice cream-licking contest she had with him. Who was the contestant, I asked. Just me, Hannah said. And the contest only started after you heard a zipper open, Hannah? Yes, she said. That wasn’t ice cream you were licking, dear, tell me what his cock tasted like.

And that’s when the trouble began. Poor Hannah just couldn’t get herself to admit that her molester cousin had shoved his molester’s cock down her throat, in her cunt, and wherever else he wanted to. No, Laylene, Hannah would say, half trembling and half fighting. He wouldn’t do that. He loved me.

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