Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

It’s time for you and me to have a little naughty fun. I know you have been thinking about it so don’t lie to me. You and I are gonna have a good time together. I have been thinking a lot about how much I miss suckin a nice juicy cock. I bet you could help me with that, couldn’t you? Let me have that cock to play with and to suck on. I would love to have a little bit of dangerous fun. It’s been a while since I have been able to have any public fun but I really want to just take you to a store and suck on that cock for you right there in some random aisle.

One that anyone could walk down at any minute and see what me and you were doing. Don’t worry though. I wouldn’t stop even if we got in trouble you are going to fill my mouth up with cum for me to swallow before we ever leave there. I am going to make you scream so loud that everyone around the store is going to be able to hear it.

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Torri 1-844-332-2639 Ext 204

I can’t believe what just happened. My lady boss had her cheating ass husband in tears bent over the bed. Begging a huge ass stud to fuck him! He didn’t want it no. Did he get it? Yes, he did. As soon as she forced him to not only ask for his cock but to beg for it. Then She made him with tears in his eyes beg the stud to fuck him. That he deserved to be fucked because he fucked over his wife for fuckin girls behind her back. She made him tell us how worthless he was.

He had never so much as had a finger in his ass but she didn’t care she wanted him to hurt and hurt he did. The stud smiled the whole time. Kinda creepy actually. He knew the man didn’t want his cock. I don’t know how my boss knew him or what the story was behind it. I could have asked but to be honest I didn’t know to know. She gave him a wicked smile and a nod to go ahead and fuck her husband. He had no mercy for his tight virgin ass either.

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Shoe Fetish

Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

My shoe fetish started as a young girl. One of my first memories was trying to steal my friend’s shoes because they were the first heels I had ever seen for little girls. They were white wedge sandals. I was so sad when I had to give them back.

Ever since then I just can’t pass up a cute pair of heels! I think it may be an addiction! Just yesterday I found myself headed towards the mall as if I didn’t have power over my own body. I knew I didn’t NEED any more shoes but the thought made me so wet.

By the time I got there I had to take my drenched panties off and leave them in the car. The excitement was building as I was walking to entrance. The cool breeze was swirling under my sundress giving my wet pussy goosebumps and making it single even more. I finally make my way to my favorite shoe store. The are heels in every color, style, and size on glass shelves floor to ceiling. I feel my clit starting to tingle and I wonder if everyone can tell. I blush as I look around, feeling naked, looking guilty.

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349 

My friend Don was remodeling his kitchen and asked if I’d accompany him to the home improvement store to pick up some supplies for the job. I love going to those stores. The smell of wood and oil, seeing all the tools and home fixtures—there is just something so exciting about it.

Don must feel the same way because as we were browsing the aisles, he reached over to pat my thigh. It made me grin, and we kept browsing, but soon he was rubbing my cock through my sundress.

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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

Covered in cum waiting for Daddy to come back. It’s been 12 hours of solid fucking. I stopped counting the guys Daddy brought to me. I am being punished for fuckin men while he was gone on his trip. I knew that I shouldn’t have done it. I really was just going to fuck one guy just to take the edge off but in the back of my mind knowing that daddy wouldn’t want me to be doing it just made everything even hotter! He told me what he is doing to me is like when his dad caught him smoking.

His dad made him smoke a whole carton back to back lighting one up right after the other until it made him sick. He said it wasn’t until he was in his 3rd year of college years later before he picked up another cigarette. He is using the same technique as me. He told me I was going to fuck all night and day and get it out of my system so that when he goes on his next trip he will know that I will wait and be a good girl.

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Torri  1-844-332-2639 ext 204

Kissing burns calories. Did you know that? I sure didn’t. I was in my online classes and the teacher was going on about something blah blah blah kissing. Then I heard her say that kissing burns calories. That got my attention right away. So I asked her. “You’re telling me that I can be kissing a man and exercisin’ at the same time?” she laughed at me and said that she wouldn’t really call it exercisin’ but it would burn a few calories when doing it. So here is my offer to you.

I can help you burn all of them nasty ol calories off your body. Hey, I’m only looking out for you. I want you to stay healthy and losing some of those pesky calories can help with that. Of course, you know there is something we can do that would really burn those calories off ya! We could do a marathon. An all-night FUCKIN marathon! Darlin when you leave here I promise you will be 10 lbs lighter than you were when you showed up. Whether that’s from all the sweating and calorie burnin’ we do or the amount of cum I drain from your balls.

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

He said he would show me a world of desire. That he could unlock a level of sensation I’d never known before. A bondage session where he would ensure I was bound for pleasure. He stood me in the doorway, and with cuffs bolted to the corners of the door, he secured me in place. Arms above my head and ankles spread wide.

I didn’t think I would be so turned on, but I’d never seen my cock so hard. It stood out proudly, aching for him to touch me, but he didn’t.

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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

Thinkin about you touchin’ me, literally, turns me on. You don’t even have to be here for you to turn me on isn’t that crazy! Just the thought of you makin me arch my back as your fingertips trace over my soft place skin covering every inch of my tiny framed body. It just makes my whole-body quiver and my pussy always drips. The last time when you texted me and told me you were coming over my heart skipped a beat and went right down between my legs. Your just such a man. Forceful and powerful! You didn’t text to ask me if you could come over you TOLD me you were comin over. I knew right then and there that you were in the mood to fuck and that I was going to get it hard and rough. That’s exactly what I wanted. I needed that raw fuckin power that you come at me with. You just brustin into the room with nothing but a hard on and rippin all my cloths off. Forcing me into positions that please you the most. No real concern for me knowin that I will cum.

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School Girl Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Now I am sure you all know my semester at school has just finished. And there was a class I was taking that was really kicking my ass. It wasn’t hard, but the Professor was always making insane assignments and quizzes, I couldn’t keep up with his demands for the class. He’s a total prick. Anyway, I took the final he did up for us and totally flunked it. And I was so mad about it, like who gives you the right to make your class like this when you know all of us are busy with other classes and projects? So I decided to make sure I passed in the end.

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Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

I was sitting outside the most recent venue I was at, cigarette dangling from my lips as I dug around in my purse, trying to find my lipstick tube. Of course, at a shabby place like this, I felt a man lean up against the wall beside me, beckoning me to pay attention to him. “Hey, can I bum a cig?” He stated more than asked. Fucking rude, if you ask me. Thinking I will just give up my stuff for some random weirdo outside a venue. I made sure my stare back at him had that extra ice-cold touch. “You can if you work for it.”

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