xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
“You’re in so much trouble.” Daddy announced himself as he stepped into the room. I was lying on my tummy playing on my phone. “Do you even know how much trouble you’re in?” He asked with a raised brow. I shrugged a single shoulder.
“Not much.” I sassed. It was hard to keep a straight face when bratting off, but I managed. He towered over me as he got closer, his shadow coming over the screen of my phone, causing me to look up at him.
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I fucking love shoes. Fetish heels. Pumps. Boots. Strappy. Spikes. Ponyshoes. Ballet heels. I love them all, retro, chic, glam, couture.
Just watch me right now. Make eye contact with me. Watch me lick it.
I bet you want to, too.
Caught Sneaking: Daddy knew I was sneaking out of the house, but he didn’t know what I was doing when I went out so late at night. He didn’t want to confront me until he knew what I was doing and where I was going. So, Daddy waited until I snuck out one night and carefully followed me.
Daddy followed me to the local adult bookstore and watched me duck inside. He waited until he thought I might be safe and settled in whatever I was doing in there. When he opened the door, he watched my jean covered ass slip into a back room. Daddy asked the helpful attendant what was in the backroom and was told for ten bucks he could find out for himself. So, Daddy paid the fee and entered another door pointed out to him by the store attendant.
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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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Hunter 1-844-332-2639 ext 387
Today started out as a typical workday. Being a nurse is very rewarding. I’ve been taking care of your dad being his home nurse for the last 2 months after his bad car accident. I’ve noticed that you’ve been watching me. You find excuses to come to the room I’m in if you’re not already in it. We’ve of course flirted a bit back. Coming into work today I didn’t see you. So I didn’t think you were going to be here today. Just going about my day cleaning up the house and such.
While folding the clothes I feel you come up behind me putting hands on my hips pulling me close to your body. Whispering in my ear that it’s you and catching me as I jump being you’ve startled me. I turn and you take that moment to kiss me while taking the clothes out of my hand. I deepen the kiss while pulling at your belt undoing it and your jeans. We tear each other’s clothes off throwing them here and there. Continue reading “Naughty Home Nurse PhoneSex!”
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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SUZIE 1-844-33-CANDY x 263
I’m not too good at school but I’m good at being a naughty school girl slut!!! I’m only passing classes because I let my teachers do whatever they want to me. I also fuck the nerds that do my homework. I willingly give some ass to pass class!
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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SUZIE 1-844-33-CANDY x 263
My brother’s friends are over since my parents are out of town. Some of them are like super duper hot!!! I kept having dirty thoughts about them and started fingering my lil pussy. It felt so good that I couldn’t stop!!! Two of his friends heard me playing with myself and caught me!!!
Punishment at the Theater. I don’t have a ton of bad habits, but I am only human. The few that I do have, Sir is very strict about. He gives me fair warning and if I don’t fix the problem, the punishment is quick and just.
One of the worse habits I have is talking during movies. We’ve been working on this at home as I drive Sir completely crazy when I do it in the theater. I just get so caught up and overwhelmed with the action that I feel the driving urge to express it in some way. So, talking during a movie is a huge issue for me.
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