Cum Again

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

“Please! Stop! I came, I came! Please!” I heard you screaming in panic as the second orgasm bubbled from the head of your cock, and I showed no signs of stopping. The loud buzz of the wand kept its steady pace as you thrashed against the straps I’d used to tie you down—one around your chest, one tight over your hips, and two down your legs. My head cocked as I pushed the bulbous tip of the wand squarely into your balls, and my other hand pulled the prostate massager nearly out of your ass.

“And you’re going to cum again,” I spoke softly, feeling no need to yell over your demands. With a slow twist of my hand, I fed the prostate toy back into your clenching ass and grinned as your back bowed. “And again. And again.”

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

As long as I can remember, I’ve loved Betty Boop. Not only is she sexy, but she’s adorable. Bimbo is her lesser-known boyfriend. The funny thing about Blake was that he reminded me of Bimbo in some ways.

As of late, I have been loving fucking James. After all, he was Daddy’s choice for me. His cock was so big and yummy and I loved when he ravished all my holes.

Now, I’m having a bath in my clawfoot tub thinking about how I can make it up to Blake for being such a cum slut with James. Closing my eyes, all I’m thinking is Boop-Oop-a-Doop, Blake loves Betty Boop and big boobs.

After towelling off, I browse my clothing racks to find something suitable. Finally, I decided on a super short red cocktail dress. I feel good with a black garter belt on my right thigh and black 6-inch high black Louboutins. To add, I put on gold hoops and a gold bracelet.

I headed downstairs, and I lay on top of Daddy’s Steinway & Sons Fibonacci Piano.

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Harper 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 437

 

Dear Diary,

Today I decided that it was time for me to put mommy in her place and show her just how much of a daddys girl I really am! She thinks she can ground me just cause I broke curfew a few times this week. We’ll see what daddy has to say about that. I slipped into a tiny little pair of silk panties and a matching little nightie and waited for him to walk through the door.

The second daddy walked in mommy opened her mouth to tell him that I was grounded. Ugh she’s so annoying! That’s ok, now she gets to watch and see just what a naughty daddys girl I am for him, especially when it comes to me getting my way. I ran right up to daddy and threw my arms around his neck. My tight young body pressed right up against his and I could feel him instantly get hard for me. I started to pout while I told him what a mean mommy she is. Of course daddy wasn’t having his good girl get all upset.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

I love getting calls from all kinds of dirty boys. Nobody is left out, and everyone gets a slice of the pie. My phone is like your diary, telling me all the nasty things you can’t say out loud. Your girlfriend would never understand, but I would! I can keep a secret, and indulge in one too. The things I have been told are no doubt dirtier, nastier, and more vile than what you think about. Secrets are what keep life exciting, and maybe you’re willing to hear my little secrets too. I bet that you would love to hear all about it.

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Feverish Fingers

Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

Do you remember before you started fucking, when all the girls would let you do was finger fuck them? I bet you had feverish fingers then and I think it’s time you showed me. I want to pretend that I’m some girl in your class that you want to woo.

Take me out to dinner and then a movie. In those leather recliner movie theater seats, I want you to lift up the arm between us and pull my body close to yours. Are you remember how anxious and fueled by desire you used to be. You’re curious if I’ll let you move your hand up my thigh. If my legs will part when you meet my center. You are wonder that if you make me cum on your fingers, will I return the favor by sucking your cock.

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Mr. Johnson Fucks My Satin Panties

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

Whenever I’m sitting at the Johnson’s house, I get so horny. Mr. Johnson is the perfect man. He’s a great dad, a good husband, and so funny. As soon as I put the kids to bed, I go into their bedroom and get naked. Then I take one of his business shirts from the closet and pull it over me. I love how the collar smells, and for a few hours, I pretend I’m his wife.

Once I had his shirt on, I lay on his side of the bed and inhaled his pillow. The man smells like sin and sex, and I can’t help but rub my fingers over the crotch of my satin panties as I fantasize about what it would be like to be with him. I was so wrapped up in my daydream the last time I did this that I didn’t hear his car pull into the drive. Nor did I hear him walk up the stairs and into the bedroom.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Megara is best known for being the wife of Hercules. Hercules was given Megara as a reward because he led the Thebe’s defence against The Minyans and was a well-known hero.

Now, although Daddy liked to fuck me himself, he wanted to give me to James as a reward because James had helped him close some business deals and make a ton of money. 

So, Daddy was hosting a dinner party at home. I’ll admit, I did enjoy being ravished and having James force himself on and in me. His cock felt so good. Plus, it was so nice, big, and yummy. 

Therefore, I wanted to look as sexy as possible the next time I saw James. Deciding to stick with James’ cosplay kink, I knew exactly what I was wearing to dinner. 

First, I clipped in extensions, curled my hair, and styled it half up with a high ponytail held in by a large gold band. Then, I slipped into an amazing long purple, hollow-out halter dress. To add, I had on gold jewelry and a gold belt. Paired with gold Prada gladiator sandals on my perfectly pedicured feet, I looked stunning. Not to mention, exactly like Megara. 

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Bubble Butt Busts Your Nut

Trans Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

The lights in the club are low to help hide your identity, but they also hide mine. I strut from behind the stage, teasing my fingers against men’s shoulders as I brush past. I am looking for my next client. Maybe you cant tell there’s a thick cock tucked under my tiny thong, or perhaps you can. Either way, you flag me down with a finger wave, and I turn to grind my bubble butt into your lap.

The music is playing so loudly that I can’t hear if you’re speaking to me or not, but I use the rhythm to guide my hips. Pushing my plump cheeks against that growing hardon in your pants.

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Pervy Princess Pays The Piper

Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

Ever since the summer my tits grew in, I’ve been such a pervy princess. I love to sit on the laps of older men and just wiggle to see if I can get them hard. More often than not, I can do it without even really trying. However, I’ve been protecting my teasing game!

Short skirts, check! Crop tops that show my belly and a lot of cleavage; check! Then I just act all innocent like I have no idea my voluptuous teen body makes men think about fucking me. I thought it was all fun and games! I didn’t mean any harm, and I certainly wasn’t trying to lose my virginity this early. But this pervy princess had to pay the piper when I sat on Uncle Johnny’s lap.

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No Limits Lucy

*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221

I don’t believe we’ve met before, I’m no limits Lucy. And I don’t know about you, but I’ve never liked having limits put on anything I’m doing in life. If you stifle someone’s sexual imagination and creativity, it’s a really good way to break their spirit.

I’d NEVER want to do that to someone just because of what they’re into sexually. That’s why no limit sessions are so important to me. You can’t go wrong when you and another partner tap into your deepest, darkest, and most twisted fantasies.

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