Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

The neon lights of the midway glittered from above as I stood by the games of chance, watching the desperate losers toss rings at glass bottles. That was when I saw him. He was leaning against the rusted railing of the Tilt-A-Whirl. He didn’t look like the rest of the pack-mentality boys who were roaming the park, he looked bored. When he caught my eye, he didn’t smile…he just tilted his head, like he was more curious than anything.

My sneakers crunched on discarded popcorn kernels as I walked toward him. Up close, he was even more striking. He had that jagged, restless energy that usually signaled trouble, and a smudge of grease on his jawline that made my pulse jump. “You look like you’re waiting for something to break,” I said, with a smirk. “I’m Amber, by the way.”

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Daddy Daughter

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

Are you ready for a wild and crazy daddy daughter fuck fest? I’ve been such a good girl lately, so I REALLY deserve some daddy fun. To be honest, I’m always ready for daddy daughter time because while talking about fucking daddy is so wrong, it makes me so wet.

Nothing turns me on like daddy putting his tongue in my tight little pussy. He says that’s what makes his dick the hardest too – tasting his sweet girl. And I really love the taste of daddy’s dick – more specifically when it starts to leak pre-cum because then I get a taste of what’s to come…

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sexting

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Like every horny teen slut, I love taking naughty pictures and videos of myself. The only problem is that “Dad” and “Daddy” look very similar when your fingers are buried in your cunt and your not paying attention to who you’re sexting. I didn’t notice that my latest horny adventure got sent to my Dad until after I already soaked my bed sheets. 

I crossed my fingers and hoped I could steal Daddy’s phone before he heard me moaning “Fuck me Daddy!” through the phone. But when I snuck up to his room to steal it, I could already hear it playing. I froze in the doorway and listened to him playing the video. I waited for him to call me to his room or come out to mine. My brain started coming up with all kinds of excuses for being so slutty,  but then I heard the video replay and the video get even louder. 

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Little Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

I helped my new friend Brady transform into a beautiful girl named Brandy. Then I taught him how to suck and fuck dicks with my dildos. He was a natural. And he wanted more. It’s as if the dildos were just a tease for him. He wanted the real thing. And I knew just the person to give it to him. Jim, the biker I met at the breastaurant.

So I got Brandy all dressed up in a little slutty dress, lacy thong, and stripper heels. Of course she wanted full glam. So we did her hair and makeup. She looked fabulous.

When we arrived at Jim’s place, I could tell Brandy started getting nervous. But when she saw him, she really seemed terrified. She was visibly shaking so I took her hand to comfort her. Jim is very big and very intimidating. And as I learned at that moment, very dominating also. He took Brandy’s hand out of mine and put it on his dick. By the look on Brandy’s face it must have been huge and hard. Jim coaxed him down on his knees with a stern hand. Then he pulled his dick out. Huge was an understatement.

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(844)-332-2639 ext 398

Horny and I can’t help myself. This time your favorite jailbait was getting naughty in the living room late at night. I’d been watching TV on the couch and didn’t notice the time until my brain started to wonder again. That familiar warm heat spreading between my thighs. My throat restricting and making it hard to swallow. Like my throat was empty and craved the feeling of being full. My body was starting to feel hot and achey all over and I needed to release some of the pressure. 

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Little Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

My new friend Brady works at the coffee shop on campus. I’d seen him there and said hi a few times. But then the other day he told me that he thought my braids were cute, and we started talking. He told me that he had just finished his sophomore year in college. But he decided that what he really wanted to do was go to cosmetology school. So that’s what he’s going to do. I’m going to be his test model, and I told him that he can practice on me anytime. But there’s a catch. He also wants me to teach him how to do his own make up. And he wants me to dress him up.

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Panty Drawer

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

This is the last time I better catch you going into my panty drawer! I knew someone was sneaking into my room, sniffing and them shooting loads in my dirty panties. But I had no idea it was you.

Now that I’ve caught you in my panty drawer there’s no denying it on your part. Especially since I took pictures of you sniffing them when you weren’t looking. I wonder who I should send them to…?

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phone sex

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Even before I started doing phone sex my cunny would get wet if the wind blowed the right way.  Now, all I think and talk about is the next cock inside of me. And I just can’t help myself.

Yesterday, it happened while I was driving. I got a flashback to last night’s fun and the pulsing between my thighs was unbearable. Suddenly my thong felt too tight against my clit and was starting to get wet. I grabbed the cold soda can from the center console and pressed it to my neck. But the fire was coming from my purring pussy. The can slid lower until I was squeezing it between my thighs. Doing anything I can to relieve the heat between them. 

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Little Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

My friend and I had been waiting for this movie to hit theatres. And it was finally out. We thought what better way to spend a Sunday afternoon. When we got there, we couldn’t help but load up on popcorn, candy, and soda. Then we found a dark secluded corner. The theatre started filling up quickly though. Before we knew it, an older couple sat down beside us. They left one empty seat between the gentleman and myself. But you know my weakness for older men. It’s ridiculous how my pussy started getting wet instantly. But when the movie started, we were enthralled. I was so into it that I didn’t realize that I was basically giving my lollipop a blow job. When I saw the gentleman watching me out of the corner of his eye, I realized what I was doing. I could tell by the way he was squirming around in his seat that he was getting aroused. His wife was clueless. She couldn’t take her eyes off of the movie. So I decided to tease him some more, just for the thrill of it.

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cashcow

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I’m feeling like a cowgirl. It’s time to milk a cashcow. And I mean it when I say milk. Draining a wallet is easy. It’s much more fulfilling to drain a man’s balls so thoroughly that he throws me his wallet and begs to stop cumming. The real question is which lucky Human ATM will get the honor of satisfying my dirtiest desires tonight.

Maybe it’s you. You’ve been staring at my pictures and listening to my horny voice taunting you to play. Your mind starts thinking about all the filthy things that sexy voice can say. Then your cock is twitching and you can feel your wallet burning a hole in your pocket. You can call it curiosity. Call it lust. Call it relaxation after a long day. Then call me.  Continue reading “Every Cashcow Needs a Proper Milking”