Trans Goddess Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349
I saw a porn clip this morning that had me rock hard, and I’d love to share a cock sleeve with you. In the video, a man in a sexy fishnet body suit lay on the bed, and a beautiful TS in a corset and thigh highs straddled his thighs. He had stretched a cock sleeve around both of their cocks and was pumping it frantically.
Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453
He loves to buy me socks and panties. They are his ultimate turn on. Lots of guys are into lacy teddies, leather thongs, and crotchless panties. But not him. He’s all about full cut briefs and cable knee socks. And not just any brand. He’s a connoisseur. The panties are a very specific style and material. They are so thin and silky that it almost feels as if you’re wearing nothing at all. Like a soft embrace, they lightly hug every curve. Oh and the colors! They have so many beautiful, brilliant colors, from light pastels to deep jewel tones. Then there are the prints! From polka dots to florals, there are so many cute ones. And the cable knee socks! Where do I start? The refined, classic cable pattern is timeless and modern. The seamless toe provides a smooth experience like no other. In so many colors, it’s impossible to pick just one. It’s like an addiction. You can’t stop until you have a pair in every color. The perfect and precise blend of materials make for the most buttery soft socks you’ve ever felt in your life.
Roxy 1(844) 332-2639 Ext 414
One of the members at the gentlemen’s club hired me to dance at his son’s bachelor party. Those are always fun gigs and an easy way to make a good amount of quick cash. But this one wasn’t like most. They had something different in mind. As I took the elevator up to his swanky bachelor pad, I had no idea what I was in for. It all started out like any other bachelor party. We had some drinks and mingled. Then we turned on the music and I started dancing. I gave each of the guys individual attention but focused mostly on the bachelor. He was sitting in a chair right in the middle of everyone. I decided to tease him and drive him wild by rubbing my ass in his lap and my tits in his face. Then I would go do the same to one of his friends. Every time I went back over to him, his cock was harder than before. By the time I went through all of his friends, all of their cocks were pitching tents in their pants. But the bachelor didn’t know that I had a surprise for him.
I’m the girl from the wrong side of the tracks. The one your Mama warned you about. I am every Mother’s worst fear for her precious little boy. When she thinks about him growing up and finding a wife, she prays it isn’t me.
She gets on her knees and begs that he’ll find a good, wholesome woman. Not a chain-smoking, cuss word-spewing, promiscuous bitch from the trailer park. However, you don’t want a wholesome woman, do you? Aching for me is just something you can’t help! Wanting the one your Mama warned you about, but are you man enough to keep me?
Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270
Funny enough, almost none of my calls are based around mutual masturbation. Ninety percent of the time, I’m diapering a good boy or sissy-fying a good girl, but yesterday, a man called and he asked me to touch myself.
He had me describe my body and to touch those parts of me as I told him about them. My fingers were soft against my skin, hesitant and delicate as I whispered through the phone. It felt like the end of a first date, where you finally get to strip each other and explore every curve of the other person. I was giddy and nervous, but when I heard how his body was reacting to the images my voice planted in his mind, I grew wetter and wetter.
Carina 1844-332-2639 ext 293
You picked up just in time. My voice is already dripping with need.
“Mmm… I was hoping it would be you.”
I’m lying on the couch, completely bare, one leg draped over the edge, my fingers already tracing slow, lazy circles over my thighs. The air is thick with anticipation. I’m aching — and the second I heard your voice, it got worse.
“I’ve been thinking about you all day. Every time I touched myself, I imagined it was you.”
My breath hitches as my fingers slide higher, just grazing that slick, sensitive spot I’ve been teasing nonstop. I let out a soft gasp — just for you.
“Do you want to know what I’m doing right now?”
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357
“Crawl to me.” He smirked as he rested back against the headboard. My hungry gaze roamed his figure. Long, strong legs stretched out, totally relaxed as he drank in my naked form. His hand lazily stroked in cock, which made my mouth water. I dropped to my knees slowly, my gaze never leaving his as my hands spread out over the polished wooden floor of his bedroom.
My body lengthened and dipped as I catcrawled from the bathroom doorway to the end of his bed. He gave a soft moan of approval, and I climbed up to join him. My body straddling one of those long legs as I crawled up his body. My heavy tits swayed until they met his thigh and rested there. He let go of his cock to trail his fingers along the side of my breast. “I’m going to worship you. Head to toe.” He growled.
Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404
I love being paid to be a slut. There, I said it. It’s not something I’m ashamed of. You see, I used to work a regular job, just like everyone else. But I couldn’t shake this feeling, this itch, that there was something more out there for me. Something that would make me feel alive. And then I found it – phone sex operating.
“God, you sound so fucking hot,” you groan into the phone, your voice deep and needy. I can feel my pussy getting wet just from the sound of it. I’m completely naked, lying on my bed, the phone cradled between my ear and shoulder. I run my fingers over my nipples, pinching and twisting them until they’re hard and sensitive. “You like that, don’t you?” I purr, my voice low and seductive. “You like it when I talk dirty to you.” “Fuck, yes,” you pant. “I want to hear more…I want to hear everything.” Giggling, I spread my legs wide, my fingers trailing down my
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.
Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453
I caught him watching porn Dr. Julie. Well actually, I saw his search history in his computer. I think he may have forgotten to clear it. So I started clicking on everything. And what I saw was really disturbing. I don’t even know if I can say it. I don’t know how to say it. It was girls in schoolgirl uniforms. They were doing all kinds of naughty things. And they were way too young to be doing what they were doing. Dr. Julie, they were having sex, and they were masturbating. There!! I said it. And my perverted husband was watching this and getting turned on by this. So I decided to start digging deeper to see if there was anything else I could find. You’re not going to believe what I found! Deep in his closet, I found a bag. It had a schoolgirl outfit in it! A little plaid skirt that was way too short, a little white top, white lacy bra, and little panties to match. And there was also a pair of white cable knit knee socks. I couldn’t believe that he was cheating on me. He had a schoolgirl fetish! How old was she?