Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413
I get a lot of deliveries this time of year. I’m home all day, and Amazon just makes it so easy with one-click buying that I’ve been spoiling myself with my Master’s account. All of his billing details are already saved in the account anyway. Every day has been like Christmas, and I’ve noticed the last four days, the same sexy delivery driver has been the one dropping my packages off by the front door.
Drivers work hard, especially this time of year. I thought it would be extra kind of me if I saw him pull in the drive; I skipped out in my pretty lingerie and thanked him. Personally.
Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270
I’ve grown bored with my day-to-day routine. Wake up, get ready for the day, drop my son off at school, and then wait. I wait for school to be over; I wait for my husband to get home. Rinse and repeat. I’m just bored. And what’s a bored housewife to do? Get my real estate license! It shouldn’t be that hard to sell a house, right?
I mean, I’m a pretty girl, and I know how to give a home tour. So I drove to my local broker’s office and told him I was interested in going down this path and was hoping he could guide me. He gave me once over and stood up from his desk. “I have a showing in ten minutes; I’ll take you along. You can be my real sexy estate assistant.”
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
Last night, my boyfriend and I were cuddled up on the couch watching one of our shows. We disconnect from work and make it our special time together. His fingers were trailing my skin; you know how boys do. Then, he started to work himself up. I could feel his cock stiffening under my ass. I was sexting my bull as we watched, but I had my screen dimmed enough that he couldn’t read the dirty words over my shoulder.
Between his fingers teasing my soft skin and my bull’s dirty words tempting my brain, I couldn’t stop squirming. My boyfriend’s cock was getting pressed up tight between my ass cheeks as I wiggled against him, and he was trying to kiss my neck. I knew he thought he would get some pussy, but I just giggled and told him to relax. There was no way I’d be fucking him because cucking him tastes so sweet.
Mean Lil Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
Last Christmas, I stayed at my mom’s new place with her and my stepdad. She has a super tiny apartment with only one bedroom and bathroom, so I slept on their couch. My mom woke me up as she was bustling around the kitchen. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes when I asked her what she was doing.
She told me she was getting ready to run down to the bakery. It only opened for a few hours on Christmas morning and sold the best honey buns. They are my stepdad’s favorite, so she wanted to get fresh, warm ones for him to enjoy this morning. She kissed me on the forehead while jangling her keys from her pocket and said she’d be back in an hour or two since the line was bound to be around the block already.
Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303
Naturally, I love the winter holidays. Especially, when you’re single. In truth, there seems to be some sort of special magic in the air when you’re single at this time. Without a doubt, when you’re a sexy single girl all alone.
Furthermore, I had been seeing this guy Tommy for a bit. Although he has the smallest cock I’ve ever seen, he and I have a lot of fun.
Tommy arranged for him and me to go to his family’s Christmas tree farm. Specifically, he texted me and said, “I’m taking you to my family’s farm so you can pick out a tree and then let me cum under your tree”.
When I arrived, I was wearing light-washed ripped jeans that were flared at the bottom. On my feet were the cutest pink waterproof Ugg boots. I had a low-cut navy tank top, barely covering my rock-hard nipples. Along with a white faux fur jacket and ear muffs, I looked cute.
I could see the heads turned as I walked around with Tommy and his tiny dick.
Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228
I really love being a sexy little holiday hottie this time of year. You know what I’m talking about right? It’s the time of year when everyone is happy & there are so many office parties… I think that the holiday season just brings out the inner slut in me to be honest. I’m basically horny ALL the time and I can’t help but touch myself no matter where I am. A few weeks ago I found myself in a “situation” where I needed to cum and now I want to tell you all about it.
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I absolutely love the twelve days of Christmas. Who doesn’t love presents for days? My Master was very generous this year and gave me so many wonderful gifts.
On the twelfth day of Christmas my Master gave to me twelve black cocks to gang bang. He knows I love BBC so much!
On the eleventh day of Christmas my Master gave to me eleven expandable butt plugs. Who doesn’t love a little anal stretching and training?
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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445
Thinking back, and for some, the tightest bond has to do with just being around family. Such fond memories thinking about the good times me and little one used to have in our younger years. We would run around and play like little ones do. And then we would have sleepovers sometimes during the weekend because well, those times we just had each other to play with. We would make these really fun blanket forts, and pretend that our authority figures were going to find us and do something, so we would protect each other from the outside forces.
Little one was so protective of big Sis Tessa; such a good pre-cursor to the creature he turned into as he got older. He would look at me, and hold me whenever I got scared. And I felt so much like nothing bad could ever happen to me, ever, when he held me tight. He would say, “Don’t you ever worry big Sis. When I’m with you, no one will ever hurt you, ever”. And I believed him to the core of my body. He would never ever let anyone hurt me.
Jemma 1844-332-2639 Ext 303 & Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357
Two-girl calls are among my favorite ways to shake up a boring workday. Recently, I got to dabble into a game you may have played a time or two, but I promise you haven’t played it the way Jemma and I do. We lured a helpless gooner into playing with us. You know how Gooners are. Once they start stroking their cock, they will do anything you tell them to.
Our mindless stroker was a good one. He has a big, beautiful cock we couldn’t wait to edge! Jemma played the green light; he couldn’t stroke his cock unless she said, “Green.” And I was the red light. This means that once Jemma said Green, he could not stop stroking until I said red.
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