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Kaylas new year's

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Pt 1.

For our Christmas party, I chose lingerie I thought would make Alfred prefer them on his bedroom floor instead of on my body; clearly, he is more gentlemanly than I had considered. So tonight, I planned to go simple. Sweet cotton panties in white and no bra, my party dress is topless, so I don’t want straps ruining the appeal.

The Tomsin New Year’s Eve Bash was pumping when I arrived at Randi’s house. She is awful brave to let us all party here. Avery was DJing, and Payton and Torrence were losing a game of strip poker to Morgan, who chuckled through a cloud of cigar smoke. “Kaykay!” They cheered, holding up mostly empty glasses of champagne. I gave the ladies a nod and wandered deeper into the house. Alexus slapped my ass as I passed and I playful acted offended. Why was it always so hard to find the only man at these functions?

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family fun

Family fun – yes, please.

My sister came to stay with me last weekend and, to my surprise, brought a hot piece of meat. Like a super hot dude – the kind that I usually drag home to play with on a night out. So, I was actually a little shocked because she typically brings home boring men. Like the unfortunate in the look’s kind of dude. Anyways, I wanted to be good and sisterly, I really did but that was not in the cards as I watched him get out of the shower. He had left the door cracked and as I was walking by, I glanced in and got a full view of his gigantic cock. It was big and thick and that was when it wasn’t even hard. I knew then that I would have him before the weekend.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Everyone knows that when a girl is bad, she gets spanked. However, the other day baby Jay found out for herself that just because Kaykay is often the one getting spanked that it doesn’t mean she won’t deliver them if need be. She was prancing around the chatroom in her padded diaper and skirt, playing like a good girl but then she must have got a wild hair up her ass because she tried to paddle me.

I’m all for being paddled…by a man. Not a sissy baby! That wasn’t about to fucking happen. I snatched the paddle from her and sat down with a very stern look. “Bend over my lap right now,” I told baby Jay. She might be naughty occasionally, but she is always very obedient. So she did as she was told and laid herself over my lap. I could already feel her stiff little clit poking through her diaper to my thigh.

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two girl phonesex with latoya

 

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How better to celebrate a new week than with the two of us in a wild two-girl phone sex session? We’re all yours, baby, and we’re so ready and willing to make your dreams cum true. Just imagine our two sexy voices talking to you and telling you every delicious detail of what we want to do to your body. But, of course, we love doing things to each other, too, so we’ll let you in on what we’re going to do to each other.

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Francie gets a house slave for Christmas

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All I wanted for Christmas was my very own house slave. A man who I could boss around and fuck whenever I wanted. You know, a boy toy who has no say if, when, or how. He just is there when I want to use him and locked in a closet when I don’t. I figured the best place to find one would be the bar. I dressed super sexy, with my handy helper powder tucked in my purse.

Mmm, I was in luck! There were lots of sexy men hanging out tonight. All I had to do was take my pick. That’s when I saw you sitting at the bar, scrolling through your phone—not even paying attention to that glass by your side. I prepped my helper and “accidentally” bumped into you. As you looked up to see who’d tripped against you, I dumped the helper into your drink and began apologizing for disturbing you. When you saw how sexy I was, you asked if you could buy me a drink.

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Franny Attends his holiday party

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Liam didn’t even look back as he strode off the dancefloor. He had left me in my lingerie, my beautiful dress now just a puddle on the floor. I could have said no, or picked up my dress and screamed that I didn’t want to play. But I did. I desperately wanted to be a good girl for him. Not to mention how badly I ached for whatever my reward would be.

My throat felt dry as I tried to swallow. The crowd of middle-aged men was upon me now. I didn’t know why Liam had brought me as the entertainment for his holiday party, but I knew I wasn’t going to disappoint him.

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I keep having this really weird dream. I kinda thought it wasn’t a dream, but when I told daddy about it, he said it sure sounded like a dream, and I shouldn’t tell anyone else about it. So I guess he maybe just doesn’t want people to know how pervy my dreams are. But I kind of wanna tell you if that’s okay.

While I’m sleeping, late at night, or maybe it’s early In the morning before the sun comes up, I don’t really know, but I hear my bedroom door creak open. I pull the cover over my head in case it’s a monster. You know they are supposed to go away if you don’t look at them in the eyes, but this one comes into my room every night.

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TS Alexus fucks her boyfriend's dad

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Normally, I try to avoid “meeting the boyfriend’s parents,” but Ian was persistent. I’m sure he was picturing a future that would never happen, but after refusing three times and he continued to ask, I caved. Dressed in an overly sexy dress, I let him pick me up and bring me to his parent’s home for dinner.

Ian’s dad opened the door, and my cock throbbed instantly. He was exactly the kind of silver fox I love to dig my dick into. When he gave me a welcoming hug, I pressed myself in a little too tightly and held on to him a little too long. Ian gave me a strange look when we finally parted, but his dad’s hand went to my lower back to welcome me into the house.

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Topless Felicity cups her breast

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Jason is such a cutie when I dress him up as Jessica. I love how he blushes and twirls in his skirts. We really do have so much fun when we play together, but I have to be honest, I’m growing bored of her body. Strapping her into lingerie just isn’t as much fun as I want it to be. When I pluck her fake nipples, she just doesn’t squeal like I want, so I’ve told Jessica to meet me at my house for an adventure.

She was nervous. We have only recently started going out in public with her dressed as her true self, but I’ve reminded her to trust me. As her Mistress, I would never lead her astray. What she doesn’t know just yet, though, is that I’ve booked her a breast augmentation consultation for today with the best doctor possible!

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

I’m not a fan of young people. I hate entertaining them, but sometimes, babysitting is the easiest job for a lazy girl to get. So I was watching this cutie with an annoying attitude one night when her older brother decided to bring some friends over. They were just a few years younger than me, so I told them as long as they left us alone and didn’t break any rules, I’d leave them alone.

All was well for the first few hours, but in the middle of our last bedtime story, I heard a huge crash of glass come from downstairs. I tucked the girl into bed and hurried downstairs to find out what was going on. The boys had broken into the parent’s special cabinet. A broken bottle lay shattered in amber liquid, and the son had a clear bottle in his hand. “What the FUCK?” I yelled. Enough was enough! If he wanted to know what it was like to drink, I was going to show him in a way he’d never forget.

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