Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399
I could feel her calling me and aching for me. I came to her kissing her deeply placing her face in my hand. As I looked deeply into her eyes I knew she was mine. I will make her scream and moan my name. Everyone needs a little TLC.
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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
A gentleman went to a vegas show, but lost his friends and family. He somehow ended up going through an emergency exit door and found himself in corridor leading backstage. That’s when he bumped into Miss Anna, clad in her feathers, pannnyhose, high heels and costume. ‘’You look lost?’’ she said. ‘’I am!’’ he replied. ‘’Come with me!’’
School Girl Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220
Now I am sure you all know my semester at school has just finished. And there was a class I was taking that was really kicking my ass. It wasn’t hard, but the Professor was always making insane assignments and quizzes, I couldn’t keep up with his demands for the class. He’s a total prick. Anyway, I took the final he did up for us and totally flunked it. And I was so mad about it, like who gives you the right to make your class like this when you know all of us are busy with other classes and projects? So I decided to make sure I passed in the end.
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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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.
Jenna (844-332-2639) Ext 304
I just got a new office job, I’m the sluttiest naughty intern there. I like to wear slutty schoolgirl outfits and tease unsuspecting onlookers who may need to jerk off in their cubicles. The security guard gave me a verbal warning about the way I have been dressing lately, with a semi in his pants. What a jerk off! He told me that my boss had wanted to talk to me privately about this matter in his office. My pussy got so wet at these words. I just wanted a piece of his big daddy dick inside my tight cunt.
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Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446
I see you across the dance floor. Young, barely out of your teens, so innocent and moldable. You are standing against the wall while I stand up from my seat at the table. Our eyes meet. You see a predatory gaze that enraptures you. Your heartbeat thumps in your chest, and I see you swallow nervously. I take a step towards you. The red 4-inch stilettos are silent because of the loud music. I pause, smirking at you. Daring you. You take a long, deep breath gathering your courage, and take a step forward. My smirk turns to pleasure, and that smile makes your heat quicken even more. As my long, sultry legs take another step forward. You match me, step for step. We meet in the middle of the dance floor. My hands wrap around your neck, pulling you close as I grind up against you, feeling the lump in your pants. “Good boy,” I speak directly into your ear. “Do you want to Dance with Cougar Rhonda?”
Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447
Have you ever sat there and watched? Miqala Loves Showing Off. So let’s set a chair in front of the couch where you can sit. Far enough away to give me room for a slow strip tease to start it off. We’ll put on some sexy music, and I’ll shimmer and sway as I peel off one piece of clothing at a time.
How long will you wait until you unzip your pants and pull your dick out? Do me a favor, Luv. Wait until you are hard. Keep your attention on me. Don’t distract yourself. I want your undivided attention on me because it makes me hot. I’ll prove it by showing you how much fun I can have with my own body.
Jenna (844-332-2639) Ext. 304
I found a hot older neighbor, Sam, who lived down the street from me, and he had a nasty foot fetish. I had gone out and bought some new high heels. My pretty pink manicured toes made him look twice at me, as I would teasingly walk by in my short white skirt and tight top. I could have sworn that I saw him drooling while gawking at me. I decided to introduce myself: “Hi, I’m Jenna, your new neighbor. I don’t believe I have had the chance to introduce myself yet. May I come in?” He eagerly let me inside, and his boner was huge inside of his pants. I knew I had won him over already. I was going to tease him and break my hot older neighbor.
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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357
Our eyes met, and I looked away again. I couldn’t stop glancing over my shoulder as if his gaze were magnetic, constantly pulling at me from across the crowded space. “Girl, he literally can’t take his eyes off you.” Sasha squealed, and I rolled my eyes, taking another hearty sip of the fruity cocktail, stirring the muddled berries at the bottom with my straw.
“Stop, he’s probably just watching the game,” I said, pointing to the TV in front of me. And it just looks like he’s watching me.”
“No!” all three of my girlfriends retorted simultaneously. “He’s definitely looking at you.” Carol swallowed tightly and looked down at the tabletop. “He’s coming this way!”