Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
I walked towards my cousin’s room only to catch him red handed! Stroking his cock, moaning and panting like a naughty filthy pervert. I knew what he was up to, for this was his evening ritual. This time, instead of peeking and watching him from the crack in the doorframe, I decided to pay him a visit…
Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303
It was unusually warm for January. For a while now, I have been working out with and fucking my trainer, Mark. Not that I minded, Mark was fucking hot and so muscular.
The night before, Mark texted me and said we should run outside because it would be such a nice January day. There are some trails right near where I live. People and families bike and walk their dogs on them all the time.
This day, I was wearing a Gym Shark outfit. So cute, pink leggings and a pink sports bra. Gym Shark outfits are often ruched in the perfect spots, so they highlight my perky tits and peachy ass. On my feet were white, pink, and purple Air Jordans. Honestly, I don’t love to wear my Jordans outside, but I just look so damn hot in them.
Mark had instructed me to meet him at the opening of Trail 22, it was nice here. The maple trees had all lost their leaves but there were lush evergreen and spruce trees everywhere. The trails were also well maintained, they were surrounded by forest but they were well kept.
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
A bridegroom needs to be stolen back. See, a sub who serves so well is something a Domme should hold tight to. You know the saying, “It’s hard to find good help.” Well, it’s true of submissive boys as well. Finding one who isn’t an attention-needing, whiney whore is tough to come by, which is why I couldn’t let my sub get married.
He came to me the night before the big day and confessed to being in love. He said he was afraid to tell me because he knew how much I’d be hurt by him leaving me, and I was. More so, I was heartsick that he hadn’t shared this part of his life with me. I knew he’d been dating, but a wife? I wasn’t about to let him go without a fight.
*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221
I had another kinky weekend recently that’s left me wanting more. One of my young lovers asked me if he could bring over one of his friends when he came over for our weekly fuck session. I’m not one to turn down a young, throbbing cock so of course I said yes. Then he told me that his friend was a virgin and that got me even more excited than I was already. As you know, I love fucking virgins, so I knew this was going to be a treat.
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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270
I’ve grown bored with my day-to-day routine. Wake up, get ready for the day, drop my son off at school, and then wait. I wait for school to be over; I wait for my husband to get home. Rinse and repeat. I’m just bored. And what’s a bored housewife to do? Get my real estate license! It shouldn’t be that hard to sell a house, right?
I mean, I’m a pretty girl, and I know how to give a home tour. So I drove to my local broker’s office and told him I was interested in going down this path and was hoping he could guide me. He gave me once over and stood up from his desk. “I have a showing in ten minutes; I’ll take you along. You can be my real sexy estate assistant.”
Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228
I really love being a sexy little holiday hottie this time of year. You know what I’m talking about right? It’s the time of year when everyone is happy & there are so many office parties… I think that the holiday season just brings out the inner slut in me to be honest. I’m basically horny ALL the time and I can’t help but touch myself no matter where I am. A few weeks ago I found myself in a “situation” where I needed to cum and now I want to tell you all about it.
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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303
Winter can be magical but drab. Freshly fallen snow covering lush Evergreen and bare Maple trees is gorgeous. However, the mundane work between time off and scheduling conflicts can be a nightmare.
Johnny and his wife Rebecca, as well as myself, love to get together over the holidays.
Often, we would play strategy games like Risk and Settlers of Catan. Dorky, I know. Johnny and Rebecca even have the Game of Thrones expansion pack for Catan.
That night, it was freezing. I called a private car to drive me over to their place. All I had on was a skimpy black cocktail dress and hot pink Prada pumps.
By the time I arrived, Rebecca was already in bed. She had been feeling slightly under the weather. Of course, she trusted Johnny and I to be alone together.
When Johnny opened the door, I could see the way his eyes took me in.
“Hey”, I said, as I smirked and walked past him, into his home.
Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403 // Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Mommy Anna was in the kitchen when she heard the doorbell ring. Alas, there was the gentleman she met at spankings’ anonymous. But how did he know where she lived? And what was he doing on her porch? He looked just as surprised to see her open the door as she was to see him standing there! ‘’Hello…Anna.’’ He said. ‘’Hello, Ron…’’ she answered as they gazed into each other’s eyes and invisible sparks flew all over the porch. ‘’Can I help you?’’ Anna asked. Ron looked at her from head to toe, then grinned. ‘’ May I introduce you the spanking machine!’’ he said, as he pulled a blanket off from his device sitting on her porch. Anna’s eyes lit up like the fourth of July. It was like the answer to all of her prayers.
Jemma 1844-332-2639 ext 303
I met Johnny and Rebecca at college and we became very close friends very quickly. At least, that’s how I explain it to people when they ask me now.
The truth is, I had a class with Johnny before I ever met Rebecca, or even knew they were dating, Johnny chose to omit that detail when we met.
So Johnny and I got along well. He and I loved to get stoned and watch TV together. We would laugh at old sitcoms and how much easier life was back then. We would get wasted together whenever we finished any kind of small college-related task.
It wasn’t very long before he and I started fucking like bunnies.
Then, I met Johnny’s long-time girlfriend, Rebecca.
I was infuriated, to say the least. I felt so betrayed. The worst part of all of it was that Rebecca was an awesome girl. Not only was she fucking hot, I could imagine her pussy was just as sweet as her personality.
XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419
Therapist Laylene’s newest – you will want to catch up on Part 1 right here before continuing.
Oh? You did what? My dad’s cock looked so interesting, but I didn’t know how to tell him, and I didn’t want to look clueless or unsure around him, so I played with my brother’s cock first.
Older or younger brother, I asked.
Younger. Much younger.
So, Polly is a molesting whore herself, and not just any kind of molesting whore, but the mind that molests younger brothers.
Tell me what you did to your much younger brother you filthy whore.
Well, he was sitting playing with his toys and I got on my knees, opened his legs, pulled his cock out of his pants, and started sucking on it.
What did you think of it, Polly?
I liked it, she told me. Liked what, I asked.
I liked the way it got hard and I liked the power I had. I liked the way it tasted. I like the way it felt in my mouth.
Did your brother like it? No, he didn’t.
Why didn’t you stop? Because I liked it, and I didn’t care about him.
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