Tag: erotic

You should be eating TS Alexus's ass!

TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

Football season is nearly over, and I can’t stand to miss a game. One of my horny little fuckboys begged to come over on Sunday. I tried to tell him I wasn’t in the mood for entertaining while I watched the games, but he promised he would just eat my ass and stay out of my way. Who could say no to a little ass eating?

The first game of the day was nearly over when he showed up. I didn’t even look in his direction, I told him I didn’t like to be interrupted during game time, but he just waltzed right over and got to work. I was lying on the couch on my stomach, and he shimmied my leggings down; I didn’t even lift a hip to help him.

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two girl phonesex with latoya

 

Latoya 1888-332-2639 Ext 311

How better to celebrate a new week than with the two of us in a wild two-girl phone sex session? We’re all yours, baby, and we’re so ready and willing to make your dreams cum true. Just imagine our two sexy voices talking to you and telling you every delicious detail of what we want to do to your body. But, of course, we love doing things to each other, too, so we’ll let you in on what we’re going to do to each other.

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Franny Attends his holiday party

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Liam didn’t even look back as he strode off the dancefloor. He had left me in my lingerie, my beautiful dress now just a puddle on the floor. I could have said no, or picked up my dress and screamed that I didn’t want to play. But I did. I desperately wanted to be a good girl for him. Not to mention how badly I ached for whatever my reward would be.

My throat felt dry as I tried to swallow. The crowd of middle-aged men was upon me now. I didn’t know why Liam had brought me as the entertainment for his holiday party, but I knew I wasn’t going to disappoint him.

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Kaykay is dressed to be the office lunch

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

(Part Two)

“Does she get this wet for you, Krissy?” The other guy asked as he came behind me and started to kiss my neck
It was Kris’s turn not to, but we both know he normally has to go down on me before I get this wet. The guy behind me started to rub my tits. I squeezed them and rubbed his thumb over my hard nipples; I leaned back into his chest. The guy in front of me opened his pants and pulled his cock out. Without him telling me to, I curled my fingers under his cock and began to stroke him as he dipped his fingers back into me. My body arched between them. “Better than lunch,” He grinned.

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

My ex is OBSESSED with me. He calls, texts and emails me every single day since we broke up. Jake tells me he misses me and wishes I would give us another chance, but I’ve already moved on. I stopped responding to his attempts assuming he would just get the hint and fuck off, but he hasn’t.

So I told my new Beau we were going to stop by Jake’s to help him understand I was finished with him. Before going over, I put on Jake’s favorite outfit of mine. A green pencil skirt and button-up tank top. When we knocked on his door, he was shocked to see me. He let us in, and I started to yell at him.

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

“Alexus, I need help.” Tiff huffed into the phone. “I wanna peg my man, but I’m not sure how to do it. Can you come over and help me?” Mmm, I love breaking in little virgins, so I told her I’d be happy to. First, I packed a back full of lingerie, makeup, and a little red wig and skipped to her house.

Her husband was handcuffed to the bed when I got there, completely naked. What a sight. He had a lovely cock that lay limp against his thigh, and he seemed very frustrated with Tiff.

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Machine

TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349 

When you give dick as good as I do, you want to receive it just as perfectly. Unfortunately, most guys can’t fuck for as long as I want, and I’ve been known to back this sexy hole up to a fucking machine when I really want to gape my hole. The best thing about my fucking machine is I can change out the attachments and fuck a different dick every hour.

To start, I use a thin, curved dildo at the end of the fucking machine and let it pound into me with a slow, steady rhythm that makes my cock stand at attention.

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Nude brunette smiling sitting in chair

Wendy, the Questioning Nymphomaniac @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424

on Monday, Oct. 3 – 6 PM to 1 AM EST

…continued from part 4

My body was definitely not going to say no to his need.  Holding him and protecting him just like the perfect Mommy, my body was feeling very unexpected tension.  Wrapping my arms around him tighter, trying to send him my emotions through his eyes, he definitely understood what I was feeling.  The question was if I was to be his Mommy, were the feelings reciprocated?

While continuing to suck on my nipple, he started brushing his fingertips up and down my chest.  He wanted to indicate that my feelings were nothing to be ashamed of.  I felt my pussy start to contract aching to feel wanted too.  Coddling him, I no longer cared if there was a distinction.

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Nude top of brunette

Wendy, the Questioning Nymphomaniac @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424

on Thursday, Sept. 29 – 10 AM to 5 PM EST

…continued from part 3

I knew that no matter how I responded to him, he would not say no.  With his mouth open like that, gurgling away like a baby, I figured I had the solution.  So since I was done changing him and he still looked so needy, I pulled him closer.  Then, my strong arms held him tight right against my breast where he could feel warm against my soft body.  Finally, I coddled him and said soothingly, “I’m your Mommy now.”

With him in my arms looking up into my eyes, I never imagined that this could make me feel as good as it was making him feel.  Just like there was a need in him to be nurtured, there was a need in me to do the nurturing.  I no longer looked at him if he was a replacement, feeling his soft body in my arms completely vulnerable he was actually my baby.

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Nude brunette staring over shoulder

Wendy, the Questioning Nymphomaniac @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424

on Monday, Sept. 26 – 5 AM to 12 PM EST

…continued from part 2

It took me a bit of a turn but gradually I gave in.  I did not have the desire to say no.  How odd to find myself giving in to a man who wanted to be a baby.  Still sitting on the floor, legs crossed, looking up at me emphatically to see what my first move would be.  While a part of me felt flattered, all of a sudden I also felt very maternal.  So I asked simply, “Does baby need to be changed?”  He got on the bed and laid back very anxious to get started.

Honestly, I was not sure of how to get started.  But the back of my brain seemed to know where to go even if I thought that I didn’t.  I slowly started to peel off his clothes acting just as if he was a doll completely at my control.  I started remembering how I would change my dolls when I was little.  Before I knew it, he was completely down to his boxers which I felt looked all wrong on him.  I knew exactly what would make it look better.

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