Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

For a while, I had been seeing this guy named Adam. One of the nice things about it was that he knew how to spoil a girl.

Adam drives the most amazing bright lime green Lamborghini Sian, this car is sweet. Shockingly, for a 3.7 million dollar car, it cannot self-drive the way a Tesla does. Too bad, I love fucking in Teslas for exactly that reason.

Today is Monday and Adam promised he would take me post-Christmas shopping. Luckily for me, because I love shopping, especially when I’m not paying.

I’m wearing a short jean skirt, barely covering my pussy. In addition, I have on a low-cut, white cable knit crop top, a cropped light taupe teddy jacket, and tan knee-high leather boots.

Adam picks me up to take me shopping downtown, waiting in the Lamborghini is my favourite holiday Starbucks drink, an iced Caramel Brule latte.

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For a while, I had been seeing this guy named Jake. Well, not really seeing him, just picking up stuff from him.

I felt bad for him, not pity, genuine sympathy. Jake was a lot older than me. For a long time, he had been a pro-MMA fighter. As a result, he had severe cauliflower ears on both sides. In addition, he was a guy who went bald early, so he always wore hats, and I never saw him without one. Lastly, he used a cane, due to years of severe injuries his body was just broken.

One night, I was at his house. I waited for him in his bedroom as he weighed my stuff in another room. I get curious sometimes, and I love to snoop. Under Jake’s mattress, I found a naughty photo of the princess Belle.

This photo was sexy. Belle had her hair half up in loose curls. She was wearing a regal-looking, yellow off-the-shoulder bra. In addition, she had on yellow panties, a garter belt, and stockings. I’ll admit, I was turned on. In addition, I had a plan.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

It was unusually warm for January. For a while now, I have been working out with and fucking my trainer, Mark. Not that I minded, Mark was fucking hot and so muscular.

The night before, Mark texted me and said we should run outside because it would be such a nice January day. There are some trails right near where I live. People and families bike and walk their dogs on them all the time.

This day, I was wearing a Gym Shark outfit. So cute, pink leggings and a pink sports bra. Gym Shark outfits are often ruched in the perfect spots, so they highlight my perky tits and peachy ass. On my feet were white, pink, and purple Air Jordans. Honestly, I don’t love to wear my Jordans outside, but I just look so damn hot in them.

Mark had instructed me to meet him at the opening of Trail 22, it was nice here. The maple trees had all lost their leaves but there were lush evergreen and spruce trees everywhere. The trails were also well maintained, they were surrounded by forest but they were well kept.

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Bath Time Blow Job

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You need a bath! What a naughty boy you are. I’ve told you to stay in the house, but you are covered head to toe in mud! Don’t tell me that you stayed inside. My house has no mud puddles except those you’ve dragged in on your naughty feet.

Strip down right now and march your butt to the bathroom. Right on your heels, I’ll follow, picking up your discarded clothing. That pale little butt of yours, dripping with mud, makes me so angry I reach out to slap it as you step into the tub. There is so much dirt all over my white tub; boy, you will get it.

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Jemma 1844-332-2639 ext 303

I met Johnny and Rebecca at college and we became very close friends very quickly. At least, that’s how I explain it to people when they ask me now. 

The truth is, I had a class with Johnny before I ever met Rebecca, or even knew they were dating, Johnny chose to omit that detail when we met. 

So Johnny and I got along well. He and I loved to get stoned and watch TV together. We would laugh at old sitcoms and how much easier life was back then. We would get wasted together whenever we finished any kind of small college-related task. 

It wasn’t very long before he and I started fucking like bunnies. 

Then, I met Johnny’s long-time girlfriend, Rebecca.

I was infuriated, to say the least. I felt so betrayed. The worst part of all of it was that Rebecca was an awesome girl. Not only was she fucking hot, I could imagine her pussy was just as sweet as her personality. 

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I’ve always been a party girl and I’ve always been the life of the party. I liked to hang out and smoke with guys when I went to parties, I never had my own and if I dressed slutty, I knew I would always be able to ask guys for some. 

By this point in time, Tommy and I had been hooking up in secret for a bit. It was funny because in all the years I had known Tommy and fantasized about finally being able to taste and receive his big cock, I had no idea how tiny his cock was. 

The very first time he fucked me, he told me I would like it, because even though all my holes are so tight, Tommy has the smallest cock I have ever seen in my life. I’m not exaggerating, his cock is tinier than my pinky finger. His fingers are bigger than his cock when it’s hard. 

So he and I are smoking at this party, sitting there and laughing and chatting. He turns to me and I think he’s about to kiss me, but instead

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Ghost

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When Halloween rolls around, my husband and I get the urge to go ghost-hunting! It’s a fun little activity we do to scare each other! We like to seek out haunted hotels or little tourist traps and watch as people squeal and wet their pants, thanks to their overactive imaginations. Neither of us actually believes in the paranormal.

We booked a two-night stay in this little old house near the coast of North Carolina. The legends say an older farmhand took over the runnings of the house when its owner passed away from unknown causes. He lived peacefully in the house, alone for many years, until out-of-town family members came looking for the man of the house. Discovering the rightful owner’s passing infuriated the family. They blamed the farmhand and accused him of foul play. I’m sure you can guess what happened next. Anyway, the farmhand’s ghost is said to take care of the house still, and that he tries to get his revenge by hurting any guests who dare to stay in his space.

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Growing

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Being fifty feet tall is such a joyful experience. When I volunteered for the growth shot, we thought it would only have me growing a few inches taller. However, moments after the injection, I could feel my skin tightening as my body grew larger. My bones rattled as they stretched. I could see the fear and horror of the doctors’ and nurses’ faces as I started to tower over them.

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Do you know the muffin man? I do, and he’s been in my cheeks. Several times within the past week. Let me tell you about the bakery boy in my town. He’s really strong and handsome and really knows how to get me going. Let me tell you how we met. When I moved into town a few years ago, I was just craving something sweet. Instead of running to the bodega, I wanted to find a donut shoppe or a bakery to satisfy my sweet tooth. That’s where I found him. My local baker boy.

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•CANDICE 1-844-332-2639, extension 233•

You know how many toys I have? To the sex fanatic, nymphomaniac if you will, it wouldn’t seem like a lot. To someone like me, who’s only recently started buying toys… It’s a lot. Did you take a guess? Eighteen! That’s right, eighteen toys that have been inside my tight pussy. I think I should add more to the list too. There are so many things I want to put in my body. Your toy included 😉 My favorite way to ride a toy is putting it on a bench and straddling it until I cant ride anymore. Wearing my body out is so fun.

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