Being a sugar mama is not easy, but it sure is fun. Looking at me, I don’t need to be a sugar mama. I do it because my late husband, Mr.Glasscock, left me over two hundred billion, so why not share a little. My first lover, his name was Marcus, had a huge cock. I loved sucking his cock. I would answer the door with a sheer robe and fuzzy heels. Continue reading “Sugar Mama”
Working the night shift was my first job ever. My daddy said I needed to learn how to work because he couldn’t keep supplying me with YSL bags because I was cute. Boo, I told him, so I started working the night shift at this gentleman’s club/hotel lounge. Daddy disapproved, but I was making my own money, right. So he couldn’t get too angry. This one night, I was working the bar, and well, we didn’t stop serving until four am in the morning. Continue reading “The night shift “
Zia 1-844-33CANDY ext 402
I am a submissive girl but there is one fetish that I absolutely enjoy that falls outside of submission. It’s small penis humiliation. You happen to be one of the unfortunate ones to have a very small dick, right? That’s so sad. You must get laughed at by hot girls all the time if you even get lucky enough to get a date. I am a size queen and anything less than average, which is 5.5 inches is tiny as fuck to me. Actually, I won’t let a cock touch me if it’s under 7 inches. I really enjoy making fun of you and your little clitty dick.
I only fuck guys with huge, perfect cocks and I only suck huge cocks. If a guy has a tiny dick he doesn’t get any attention from me, unless it’s to humiliate him for my amusement. You have such a small baby carrot dick, don’t you? I know how also enjoy being made fun of because of it. You are so pathetic. You get off by being verbally degraded because of your little loser cock and that’s so funny to me.
Hunter 1-844-332-2639 ext 387
It is forbidden to be in contact with each other in any way or have any type of relationship. Our families have been fighting for years. So long that the reason is unknown anymore but the grudge is still there and supposed to be followed. However, with it all, I have always had a crush on you. Not sure if it is a normal crush people have or if it is because it’s against the rules.
Could it be both? Either way, I have wanted you for what seems like forever. My friend invited me to a party with her at her friend’s normal random party which is a mask party. They are always fun so I didn’t protest. After being there a couple of hours I see you. Even with the mask, I know it’s you. So I decided to take my chance thinking you wouldn’t know it was me. What is the harm, no one will know right?
Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228
Date night with Mr. T is always my favourite night of the week!! My dad has the hottest friend that I’ve been fucking for a while now and I always love it when he comes over.
Obviously, it’s not because I like him just as a person. He’s fucking sexy and he has always had that big dick energy. I knew it was going to be huge before I ever saw it for the first time. You know how girls can just tell when a guy is big? That’s how it’s always been with Mr. T. I could just tell from looking at him he had the biggest, thickest dick. And I was right…
*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221
Have you been thinking about calling me for some cock sucking phone sex? I LOVE dirty little faggot cock suckers so much. You guys are so much fun, especially when you’re still kind of in the closet and don’t want anyone to know that you desire to deep throat big cocks and swallow loads of cum.
The natural thing to do with a cock sucking whore like you is send you down to the glory hole while I’m on the phone with you. I’m not going to settle for you telling me that you’ll do it after we talk. I’ve heard that line before far too many times. I know that sometimes you guys like to get off on the thought of something rather than doing it. But that’s simply not going to fly with me. You’re going to go down to the glory hole, get into position, and then call me so I can hear when the first cock comes through the hole.
Welcome class to cock sucking 101. I will be your professor. My name is Prof. Glasscock. I will be showing you, ladies and sissys, the right way to suck a cock in this class. If possible, I need three male volunteers and three women. I have my volunteer. Continue reading “Cock Sucking With Prof. GlassCock”
XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419
Family fun? Yes, please.
I was brought up having lots of family fun. Like the taboo kind. Brothers, sisters, and cousins were where I perfected my skills.
But one of the hottest was when my sister came to stay with me for the weekend. To my surprise, she brought a hot piece of meat with her.
I was actually a little shocked as she typically brings home boring men. Super boring. Vanilla, missionary men if you know what I mean.
I wanted to be good and sisterly, but that was not in the cards as I watched him get out of the shower. He had left the door cracked and as I was walking by, I glanced in and got a full view of his gigantic cock. It was big and thick and that was when it wasn’t even hard.
I knew then that I would have him before the weekend. It was just a matter of time.
Backseat loving xoX TorrenceXox (844-332-2639) ext 415
You took me on a wonderful date, tonight is one of the best nights I’ve had in a long time. I don’t want it to end but we both have to go home to our spouses unfortunately. As I sit in the front seat with butterflies in my belly, you stroke my thigh and inch your hand up my skirt. I want it as bad as you, so I don’t intend on stopping you. Instead I entice you by hiking my skirt up a bit giving you easy access. With the sun setting and plenty of people still on there road, I suggest that we park somewhere more secluded where we could have a bit of privacy. You eagerly agree and speed off into traffic driving to a secret spot where we meet regularly. I’ve been waiting for this moment all day now I finally get to feel you inside of me.
Someone gifted me with tickets to an end-of-season hockey game. I don’t know a lot about hockey. But there’s something about the violence and aggression that makes my girlie parts tingle. Not just from the cold of the rink, but watching all those men with their big sticks shoving each other around over that puck. I was lucky enough to get a seat against the plastic that protected us viewers from flying pucks and sticks. As the game progressed, I became even more excited and eventually stood and pressed up against the plastic to get the best view of the action. All too soon, the game ended, and everyone started gathering their things. I grabbed my belongings when there was a knock in front of me on the plastic barrier. It was one of the players from the blue team getting my attention and grinning at me from ear to ear.