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Bad Bus Driver

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

I had this job as a bus driver once. It didn’t last long.Seems as though parents don’t like it when you take kids on unscheduled field trips to your house. I couldn’t help it though. They Mama’s wasn’t even there at the bus stop! And those youngin’s just wanted someone to show them love. And love ’em was exactly what I was planning to do.

I waited a few weeks, waitin’ to see if it was spontaneous or a habit, and sure enough, this one little boy was always getting off the bus in a bad neighborhood and walkin’ all by himself. I was worried, ya know? There are so many pervs out there.

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Robo Dommy Wants Foot Worship

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

Robo Dommy has put on her softest, silkiest nylons for work today. Her feet are nice and stinky from slipping around in high heels all day. They are also sore and need an excellent submissive boy to worship them. Crawl over, unbuckle the strap around her ankle, then peel off the smelly shoe. It’s okay if you want to put your nose in them.

Robo Dommy knows how much you love the sweaty smell of her perfect feet. Push your nose right to the opening and take a big inhale. Don’t take too long, though; her feet are waiting for service.

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

I’ve seen you watching me. You lurk over my Twitter, stock over my profile, always watching for new dick pictures or maybe a glimpse at my balls. Call it curiosity if you like, but I think we both know it’s more. You’ve always been into girls; no one has ever questioned that, but a tingle runs down your spine when you see me in the chatroom. Are you still straight?

You want me. It’s easy to tell you to want to be with me. Think of all the ways we could explore each other’s bodies. You fucking me, me fucking you. I don’t care how we do it, baby; I just want to get busy.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

It’s been too long, and now your wallet is bulging. You are in need of a spender bender, and I’m just the girl to lighten the load. I’ll slip up onto your lap and rub your chest as you sip your brain away—a little elixir to loosen your guilt. My tiny fingers tip the bottom of the bottle to ensure I get the most out of your binge.

You’ve stayed away so long, but I’ve never left your mind. Every dollar, every dime, you’ve saved just for me. You were waiting for the right night to lose it all.

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I'm Watching You Loser

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

You sulk around as if you are invisible, but you aren’t. I’m fucking watching you, loser. Men like you think no one notices you as you gawk at pretty girls or, worse, take pictures of them. Creeper pictures that you’ll jerk off to later when you’re alone. Thinking about how close you got to her. If you could smell her, how you would never be with someone like her. You disgust me, and you definitely aren’t as unnoticed as you think. Continue reading “I’m Watching You Loser” →

Phonesex With Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Today, you sent me to the spa to be pampered. They massaged and oiled every inch of me. The manicurist did my nails just how I liked them and then went to work on my feet. As she worked over one sole, I thought about how turned on you would be watching her take care of my delicate little toes.

She had me dip them into warm bubble water. The jets sprayed over the balls of my feet and along the arches. Easing out my stress before she even went to work on my feet. When she did lift my ankle from the pool, drops of water trailed down my feet to splash back into the water below.

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For The Love Of Daisy Dukes

Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

Chad was visiting the farm on a lovely spring morning when I was wearing my favorite Daisy Dukes. Like most boys, Chad couldn’t keep his eyes off the scrap of denim tugged up between my legs that I was calling shorts. However, I could tell the reason he was staring wasn’t the same as most of the other boys.

When I wore my daisy dukes, all the farmhands wanted to get in, but I could tell Chad wanted to be in them without me. I devised a little plan to give him just what he wanted.

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Intelligent Conversation

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

*Taps on the computer screen* Hello? Is there any intelligent life in this thing? All day long, every single day, I speak to men. Smart men! Businessmen! Men who are overworked and stressed beyond belief. If you think I’m only here to listen to you pant while you stroke your cock, you’re wrong.

I live for a good, long, intelligent conversation. For a connection with another person, and that’s what talking allows. The need for that connection leaks out in every one of my calls, and I’m here to tell you that it’s okay to want more from your phonesex operator than moaning and groaning.

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Watching Him Fuck Her

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

The couple I was babysitting for burst into the house. I was lying on the couch while the kids slept upstairs. They were making out so hard they didn’t even stop to see I was still there. They started peeling off their clothes, and I watched in shock. “Hello?” I said softly, almost unsure If I wanted them to stop or if I wanted to follow them upstairs and watch him fuck her.

They didn’t hear me over their own moaning. My pussy throbbed. I’d never watched a live porn before. I was so turned on I pushed off the couch and slowly followed behind them.

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Sexting

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Sexting my Husband while he is at work is so much fun, but it’s even more fun to sext someone else’s Husband while he’s at work. My best friend’s Husband is a super hot guy, but he’s really loyal to his pretty little wife, or at least he thinks he is.

I’ve been working on him, and I think he’s almost ready to give in to me. He also travels for business, and I have his cell number because, well, I stole it out of his wife’s phone one night while we were hanging out, and she wasn’t looking.

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