Tag: Kinky

Janet 1-844-332-2639 ext 456

The party invitation was vague. All you know about this place is that you’ve heard about it from a friend. That heard about it from a friend. Who heard about it from another friend. Who heard about it from their cousin who swore they had actually been invited to it once. You know this is an invite-only kind of place. Something else you know is that your cock is going to have fun! The invitation only reads. “A creamy good time! Congratulations You’ve been invited!”. After that just a time and an address nothing more.

Showing up to the building you were told to go to you see it’s nothing special. Nothing about it other than what looked like a newish metal door was out of place on the old building. The invitation said to knock three times. Then to say the password given. You knock three times. The sliding door hole opened only showing a set of eyes. The person said nothing just looked at you and waited. You hesitated but then spoke the  magic words “Cream time”

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Pink Panties

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Pretty pink panties are a girl’s best friend. Not diamonds or money. Not boys or toys, no. Just pretty pink panties. Do you know why? Well, because with a good, sexy pair of soft pink undies, a girl can get just about anything she desires.

When I undress for a boy and reveal my sweet undies, I know he is going to be going crazy with desire. Simply because I pick out the cutest, most sweetest panties out there. Always so delicate yet soft to the touch, so when he begins to pet my pretty pussy, the fabric only adds to the pleasant sensation.

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Diana  1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

He thought when I invited him over for dinner that I was giving him another chance. That we were getting back together. But tonight, he was going to be my cuckold. He deserves to watch me experience true, exquisite pleasure; the kind he was never able to provide. He is going to look in  my eyes and see what it looks like when I cum over and over again.

“Hey, why is there another car in your driveway,” he asked as he stepped inside.

“Oh, you’ll see,” I cooed at him. “Come, let’s eat and catch up.” He smiled and stepped inside. I was wearing a skintight pink bodycon dress. It clung to my tits and ass like paint and the color made my eyes look even more devilish than usual.

He licked his lips and sauntered into the dining room. I made sure I refilled his wine glass often, so that he was feeling extra loose and horny. “Are you ready for some dessert,” I asked him?  He nodded and I led him down the hall to my bedroom.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

Josh and I were assigned the task of planning the company brunch. We had become close friends over the past several months of working together. I invited him over to brainstorm and come up with the theme for the brunch. We work well together, and within no time we had the perfect plan. Ready to celebrate the completion of our project, we decided to order a pizza, and have some drinks. Soon we were deep in conversation and confiding our innermost secrets. He confessed that he and a coworker had been flirting. He had a major crush, and needed my help. He wanted me to teach him how to suck cock. So we went into my bedroom and I gave him a lesson on a variety of dildos. By the end of the night he was an expert. Continue reading “The Company Brunch” →

Janet 1-844-332-2639 ext 456

Finger in my pussy and thumb on my clit I moved my other hand under my shirt to play with my breast. Pinching my nipple. Throwing my head back in a moan. I was not going to cum though. No, not yet. I still had a plaything to play with. I was not going to let this one go to waste. This was not just a quick session in the backroom. No this was a rare treat for me. One I planned to drag out as long as I could. After 2 hours of him unmoving on the ground kneeling I decided it was time to go and start my actual fun.

Making my way down he like a good boy still doesn’t move even when he hears me coming. His head is down eyes focused on the floor. I circle him slightly impressed by his form. His discipline. I start to walk away down to the door leading to my fun. “Come” a single word that echoes off the stone walls. He moves without thinking just like I like. Once we entered the room I shut the door locking it with a huge clanking sound.

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Diana  1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I knew exactly what kind of attention I could command. I know that I am quite the temptation to most red-blooded men. Today, a simple grocery run was about to get a lot more interesting.

As I walked down the aisles, I saw him—tall, lean, and focused on picking out a bottle of bubbly. He didn’t see me yet, but he would soon enough. My hips moved deliberately, my walk slow, intentional. I knew the effect I had when I wanted to turn it on.

“Need help choosing?” I asked, my voice low and teasing as I stopped beside him, reaching for a bottle just within his reach.

His eyes flicked to me, surprise flashing in them before quickly shifting to something else. I had his attention now. “Yeah, maybe I do,” he said, his voice calm but curious.

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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

There is a big difference in southern girls. Let me paint you a picture. A Southern belle is that sweet and proper on the outside and a freak in the sheet’s kind of woman. The kind you tell your friends about the wild sex you both had and no one ever believes you. Then you got the buckle bunnies. These are you girls that like the country girl look but couldn’t bait a hook to save their lives. Your standard trendy fuck slut for sure. Of course, the real country girls are the diamonds you’re looking for. Their bad babes have been brought up rough and ready and know how to play hard with the boys.

They will drink you under the table and look good while doing it. Daisy Duke has nothing on them and never will. You’ve got your farmers’ daughters too. The ones that are early to rise, not afraid to work sunup to sundown and get their hands dirty. Built Ford tough and not prone to quit. Lastly, there is the rarest of them all. ME!!!! I’m a combination of every single one of them!

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Fist My Fat Teen Ass

 Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

I’ve always been told I was a glutton for punishment. And I supposed that’s true. I always overdo it. Overeating, overstaying my welcome, and over-slutting out my tight teen holes. Well, it’s not so tight anymore. I’ve really been into fisting lately. They don’t call me kinky krysta for nothing.

I’ve had my pussy punched by the whole football team, but what I really wanna try is having your fist up my butthole. Think about how intense it will feel when your hand, wrist, and parts of your forearm disappear into my chunky body. Please, will you fist my fat teen ass?

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Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

A lot of girls claim to be size queens, but as much as I wish that were the case for me, I struggle to take a bigger cock. As a sex doll, my struggle, of course, doesn’t matter, I’ll take every inch I’m given, but if I am asked for my preference, I love a nice five or six-inch cock to drive me into pure bliss.

My tight little body doesn’t take long to fill up. When we’re together, pushing yourself into my clenching channel will have you feeling like the biggest stud. Even if maybe other girls have said it’s small. Continue reading “Every Inch” →

Janet 1-844-332-2639 ext 456

Wake up wake up! Seems like you might have had a little too much last night at my bar. No no no don’t get up just keep lying still. Lucky for you I have a room in the back and you were nice enough for me to keep. Yes, I said keep you heard me right. I did warn you about those shots you were taking back to back. You said you couldn’t feel them remember? I told you that you might not feel them now but when they hit they will HIT. You don’t remember anything from last night? Oh I learned a lot about you. Lots about the things you like to do.

The things you like to do behind closed doors. Your deepest darkest fantasies. How you want to be fucked and stretched and pegged by a dominant woman who knows what she’s doing. But you just don’t know how to go about finding someone like that. How you think about it all the time. That you would jump at the opportunity but worry you would lose your nerve. Lucky for you I have fixed all your problems. Just take a lot around.

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