Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

Interracial pussy fucking images can make you hot and horny but reading a true story of how a mixed slut like me and a white babe named Holly hooked up is so much better.

I met Holly last year in Atlanta at a festival picnic. Tall blonde with hazel eyes. 36D breasts and a body to *** for. She had been traveling from LA and was looking to make Atlanta her permanent home, so the picnic was a way for her to test that theory. I was visiting for the summer so I had 2 months to get to know the city. The vibes, people, music everything was great. We ended up exchanging numbers and reconnected this past summer. 2 weeks later she was settled in down in Atlanta. To celebrate her arrival, I flew down and we decided to hit up a party. We did so many party favors, got ***** and had the best pizza in town.

The best part of the night though was when we drove to the beach to listen to the waves and smoke some good Maryjane. The night was going so well it turned into us laying down and kissing each other. Next Continue reading “Interracial Pussy Fucking”

Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

I was just lying there daydreaming about our next threesome. When all of a sudden, I heard a knock at the door. It was Amber, unable to contain her excitement. “You’re not going to believe this!” she exclaimed. I was so confused and surprised. But I was also anxious and excited to find out what was going on. “We are finally going to have our threesome with Ace tonight! He’s going to be here in an hour.” She couldn’t contain her smile.

We ran to my room to get ready. Deciding what we were going to make him wear was the best part. For ourselves, we chose stockings and garter belts. And for him, crotchless panties. We thought it would be exciting to see his cock and balls hanging out of the hole. We set the mood with candles and aphrodisiac essential oils.

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Darkest Desires

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

A caller recently told me that other than himself, I was the only person in the world who knew what he truly desired. His darkest desires. The only person he’d ever shared his dark desire with. His kink is rather taboo, and naturally, he feels as if he can’t share it with anyone in his personal life. His words keep replaying in my mind. Over and over.

I’m the ONLY person who knows exactly what pleases him—the only person who can tempt the darkness in him to come out and play. No matter how dark or disturbing, he and I can explore that desire together until he achieves the most satisfaction from the naughty little idea. Do you have any idea how amazing it feels to know he’s comfortable confiding in me?

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

I leaned back against the plush velvet headboard, my eyes drinking in the sight of you. You stood before me, a vision in lace and satin, your delicate form accentuated by the soft glow of the bedside lamp. Your cock was caged, the steel teasingly visible beneath the lace panties you wore. My pussy throbbed with anticipation, my fingers itching to play with you.

“Come here, my little sissy,” I purred, my voice dripping with desire. You obeyed, your heels clicking softly against the hardwood floor as you approached the bed. I could see the flush of arousal on your cheeks, the way your breath hitched as you looked at me. “Amber,” you whispered, your voice barely audible. I smiled, reaching out to run my fingers over the silky fabric of your panties. I could feel your cock straining against the cage, begging for release. But that wasn’t going to happen tonight.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

I get asked all the time to rate cocks. You want to know. Is it little? Is it big? Is it thick? Is it thin? And what about the head? Examine it. I need to know what you think. “Would you want to fuck me, Julie?” You ask. But it doesn’t stop there. You want to know how your cum compares. Is it abundant? Is it thick or is it thin? And what about the color? Does it shoot far? Or does it dribble out?

The truth is that all cocks are different. All cum is unique, as is each orgasm. And all of them are awesome!! I’m so sorry that you all feel so much pressure. You really shouldn’t. We are all too critical of ourselves. But are you that critical of pussies? Or titties? No! You aren’t! All pussies and titties are unique, different, and beautiful! And so are cocks! We aren’t as critical as you think.

As far as sex and pleasing your partner….Sometimes a  sexual relationship starts off great from the beginning. But a lot of the time, it takes a little bit of time. Time to get to know your partner very intimately.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

The crush on my gyno was turning into my gyno being obsessed with me. I couldn’t believe it when he called me in for a third follow up! Who does that? I’d had a crush on him for a long time. Then when he was performing my first pelvic exam, I came in his face. He called me in for a follow up. He put a finger in my butt and rubbed my clit “to make sure it was all working right”. I came uncontrollably. Then he called me in for yet another follow up. He basically fucked me with the internal ultrasound wand. It was amazing. And now he was calling me in for a third follow up. What else could he possibly do to me? The weird part is that the appointment is for nine o’clock at night. I knew it seemed wrong. But it felt so right. I was so excited.

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Roxy (844) 332-2639 Ext 414

Let’s Chat… Cum get to know me in the Chatroom on Mondays and the occasional Friday. I would love to get to know you better. I’m also available for calls whenever my light is on. So next time you’re lonely or horny, cum look for me. I’m always wet and ready. Working as a dancer at the club can be very sexually frustrating. So when I need to cum, I turn on my light. That means if you see it on, I’m over here playing with my pussy. I’m waiting for you to call. I don’t want to cum alone. So I will edge and drip until you call me. Mmmmm, I love the way I taste. I wish you could taste me. But you can see how wet you make me. If we have a session, I will send you a pic of how turned on I am. I just want to cum with you. When I hear you stroking your cock, I get so freaking wet. Then when you start to moan, my clit starts to tingle. And then when you start yelling my name as you cum, I give in to the intense build up.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

I never wanted a long distance relationship. But sometimes life has it’s own plans. I met him online. After a couple of years, I had almost lost hope. I was about to give up on the idea of ever finding Mr. Right. Then there he was. I felt a connection with his profile pic alone. It was so weird. He was different from any of the others. But there had to a catch. He seemed too good to be true. His profile sounded amazing. And his voice was even better. It was so sexy that it sent shivers up my spine. Our first date was unbelievable. The conversation flowed and we clicked on all levels. We both felt it. But it wasn’t long before I found out the news. He was in the process of buying a house. It was three times the distance from where he was living. By the time I learned this, it was too late. We were already in deep, infatuated, in lust, head over heels,…..in love?

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

I’ll never forget the night I got my scar. It was a typical Friday night, and my boyfriend, Jack, and I were in the mood for some fun. I wore my silky coffee-colored stockings, knowing how much they turned him on. As soon as he saw me, his eyes lit up with desire. Jack groaned and pulled me closer, his hands roaming over my body. We started to kiss, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths. I could feel his hardness pressing against me, and I knew I wanted him inside me.

We moved to the bed, and Jack started to undress me. He slowly pulled off my shirt, revealing my bare breasts. He cupped them in his hands, his thumbs rubbing against my nipples. I moaned and arched my back, wanting more. Jack then moved down to my skirt, pulling it off along with my panties. He kissed his way up my legs, stopping at the back of my knee. He ran his tongue over the silky material of my stockings, making me shiver with pleasure. “I love these fucking stockings,” he murmured, his breath hot against my skin. I moaned in response, my pussy aching for him.

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Roxy (844) 332-2639 Ext 414

What a wild night. One night a sweet, older gentleman client invited me over to his place after my shift at the club. I agreed. He’s a shy, quiet guy. I figured he was probably just lonely. He probably just wanted to hang out. And talk. He never seemed interested in a private dance. He didn’t give me a sexually active vibe. But he had been a regular member of the club since I’ve worked there. Maybe it just takes a lot of work to get him worked up. I was either in for a long night of hearing his stories. Or a long night of trying to get him off. All of a sudden, I was regretting and dreading it. But I knew he would ultimately make it worth my while. They all do. The club doesn’t put up with members that are rude or take advantage of the girls.

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