Tag: #barelylegalteen

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In the quiet hush of the night, your friend’s house is a sanctuary of slumber. I, Mercedes, a teen vision of youth and petite allure of the age of 14, find myself ensconced in a sea of blankets. You, the father of my friend, are supposed to be far removed from this scene.

A shift in the air, a subtle change in the ambiance that sends a thrill down my spine. You stand at the threshold of the room, a silhouette against the moonlit backdrop. Your eyes find mine in the dark, a wordless exchange that speaks volumes.

“You’re a naughty girl, Mercedes,” you whisper, your voice a low rumble that sends a shiver down my spine. “Coming into my house, tempting me like this.”

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It isn’t that unusual to be bent over Daddy’s knee like the good whore I am. I am very good at listening, Daddy made sure I learned not to be bratty a very long time ago! But when I was bent over his knee this time, he felt a little different. Like he was excited about something, and I couldn’t figure out what it was. Sometimes he is a quick spanker, wanting to show me a new toy to have fun with. But he was taking his time, spreading out my spanks making sure I was getting nice and wet for him.

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It was a normal day for me, after Daddy dropped me off at school! As always, he told me to be safe. Which is lame, of course I am going to be safe. What am I going to do there? Nothing! Just learn about whatever Mr. Reeds decides to talk about that day. But of course, that isn’t always the case with school. Sometimes things aren’t as normal as every other day. It all started when Mr. Reeds kept me behind when everyone else left the class for break. He was normally a very happy guy, but he wasn’t so happy when I went up to his desk.

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Teen Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

There is a little whore here that I like to play with. I am sure he would love if I spouted his name everywhere, so I won’t do that haha. “B” is quite the manwhore. Whenever his little self comes knocking on my door, I know I am in for a treat. All that guy wants is for a cutie like me to tease and edge him, never wanting his hand to come even close to touching on that hard cock of his. For someone like me, I just can’t get enough of seeing that sticky precum leaking out of the tip of a cock, so desperate for teen pussy but not being able to get it!

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How exciting is it to be able to fuck a man and be filled up with that delicious cum? A load in my pretty, tight, teen pussy is all I need to start my day. If I had the ability to, I would be dripping with hot loads all day long. Feeling that thick liquid dripping and running down my thighs does something to my brain. The way I see it, cum is like a slut’s form of water. All sluts would lick cum up off the floor to be able to have as much of it as possible sitting inside them.

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The most common thing these dirty boys want from me is to let them get me pregnant. And I must admit. Anyone who doesn’t have an impregnation fetish is crazy! I can imagine exactly how I would want it to go. The whole thing is perfect. A hot, steamy session of intense sex. The creampie comes. Creampies are the best thing to have happen to you. Any woman that disagrees needs psychiatric help. That hot cum filling your cunt, you can almost feel it working its magic. Coating your walls, just the feeling sending you over the edge into an orgasm.

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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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My friends and I were talking, as we do when the work day is slow and all our playmates are working and being cucks in the real world. We all agreed that there are a couple of categories that we are always down to entertain. Favourites, you could say. Categories of fetish and kink, of course. We have so many different fun ones coming in all the time. And we’re all different, so we have our own personal favourites lists. But the top three remain the top three. No particular order, and not exhaustive. And we’re always finding new weirdos out there to learn more about.

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Every single day we all eat breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Very important, as that’s how we stay alive. Duh. But the stress of making food all the time leans on everyone. But when in doubt, we all go out to buy a favourite of ours. Favourite foods are always the best thing to eat when you can. One of any girl’s favourite thing to eat is simple. No, not pizza or cake. Put simply: We love eating cum. And the ones that say that’s gross, or just a stupid thing some slut said online? They’re lying. I promise you, it’s such a rewarding meal.

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I have such a fun story! The last time I was at the mall, there was a little mall Santa booth set up for pictures. And of course, I wanted my picture with that nice old man taken! It is always so fun to get pictures with him. They make good cards, blah blah blah. You know the drill. Anyway, I lined up with all the other people to get a chance to sit on his jolly ol’ lap. Took forever, but those eyes he gave me when he saw me automatically made it all worth the wait.
 

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