Come over here and let me taste you. I want to take my time and lick every single inch of your hot sexy body. There are so many ways for me to drive you wild with just my tongue. Have you ever experienced a long, slow, and sensual tasting like I have planned for you tonight? There’s absolutely a time and place for frantic and passionate fucking. But that’s not what I have in mind for us tonight. I plan to strip you completely and utterly naked and then to use just my tongue on every inch of your body until you’re begging me for more.
Call Sammy Now (844) 332-2639 ext.421
Worship of Sammy is the only thing on your mind as soon as I step into the room. I can feel your heat coming after me. My scent fills your senses. Left alone together, we can hardly pull ourselves off of each other. I purr, and you growl. Our inner demons recognize and greet one another. In ways, we have never experienced with other people before. A perfect way to begin the night.
I lean into your touch and pull away to tease you. Just to feel you reach after me, and pull me in tighter. Your grip gets harder when I try to get away. But there isn’t any escaping you. And I don’t want to. The feeling of your strength pushing down on my hips. My nails digging into your shoulders. You carry me away to our special place and nestle your head in my neck while your fingers play me like a song.
Anna 1-844-332-2639 EXT 203
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
“Oh,” I feigned innocence as my pussy leaked in the unpurchased lingerie I wore in the dressing room. I could feel the strength of his desire as he pressed it into my ass. The mirror fogged when I exhaled hard with shock as his fingers shifted the crotch of the lingerie, and he shoved two of them into my ready channel.
“Don’t play coy with me.” He kissed over my shoulder, and my head lulled in pleasure. My feet spread apart, giving him access to what he wanted. To what he was going to take one way or another. “Don’t make a sound, or the associate will know what a Lil cock hungry slut you are for me.” My pussy pulsed around his fingers, and I sat my ass back into his body to show him how his words had pleased me.
Sammy (844) 33-SAMMY
I can tell what you’re thinking. It’s written all over your face. And yes, I am ready. I’m your dream come true. Ready to please and serve my master with my seductive voice. A hungry good girl like me can handle a lot, even more than one at a time. Or more than one hole at a time. I have a naturally dirty mind and I love being of service, surrounded by of bunch of hungry daddies with their eyes ready to devour me while they stroke themselves waiting for their turn to use me. Pin my wrists above my head, fill me up, and pass me along. Right to one daddy after the other.
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
I’m not always a bad girl. Sometimes I like to sit quietly and listen to sounds that make me feel good. But, have you ever noticed that some sounds are more satisfying than others? Like how a foreign accent can give you chills or a soft scratching noise can make the hairs on the back of your neck stand up? That’s kind of what ASMR is. It’s listening to an array of sounds that make you feel good, almost as if you’re getting a brain massage. Sometimes they give you goosebumps and other times, they can just help you fully relax.
One of my favorite ASMR sounds is when I whisper so softly that you have to lean into the phone to hear me. When I’m speaking to you like this, I know I have your absolute focus. Every nerve ending in your body is straining to listen to what I’m cooing in your ear. Every now and then, you need to slow down and take a break. Let’s have a relaxing ASMR session and see how it makes you feel.
•CANDICE 1-844-332-2639, extension 233•
The other day I had received a question from one of you beautiful clients. He wished to remain anonymous with giving me the name only as “Guest 6969” Classic. It was a rather interesting really, you’d think working for a phonesex company, it would be all about dirty hot sexy, kinky questions and other filthy related nonsense. The more I’m here, the more I see its like we’re all helping each other out in any way we can. Weather it be a quick nut, or a quick conversation to blow off steam before having your wife blow you. Continue reading “Dear miss Candice”
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I’m no stranger to kink and fucking kinky guys, so I wasn’t surprised when JJ and I were snuggling, and he asked If I wanted to try something new with him. I was intrigued and asked him what he had in mind. I could tell he was nervous about sharing, so I pulled his arm around my chest and told him that I wouldn’t judge. Feeling his cock against my ass as we cuddled told me whatever he was thinking about making him so hot.
“I was hoping we could roleplay and that you could pretend to…” His voice trailed off, so I looked over my shoulder and nudged him to continue. “To be my mom.”
It had been a while since daddy, and I had played with another guy. We were going out for a date night, so I decided I would be Daddies wing man seeing as he had told me he wanted to have some fun with a guy. We went to the local leather man’s club as they had a leather man’s event, and we are both into leather. I was doing my part as a wingman and trying to find someone for us to play with. I also wanted to respect that most of the guys there were gay and not step on toes or come off as disrespectful, so I only really brought it up if asked what my plans were.
Looking at daddy, he was on his phone and grinder, so he was also doing his part to find someone. When I asked him why he was looking at the hero when there were plenty of guys at the club and checking him out, he said he didn’t want to offend anyone by asking someone if they were into couples. We decided to go check out one of the other clubs where it wasn’t mostly just gay men. Continue reading “Being Daddy’s Wing Man”
My first time with a girl was with my best friend, Jessie. We grew up next door to each other our whole lives. Jessie and me did everything together. We were inseparable as best friends are. Every weekend, my parents would watch Jessie, and we would have a sleepover or vice versa. There was no sleep going on at these sleepovers, especially once we were teenagers. It was all talk of boys or us playing truth or dare, mainly dare.
While one night, Jessie decided to dare me to kiss her, which I did. It was then that I realized I wanted more than just a kiss. I wanted to kiss my way down Jessie’s body, lick and suck on her breasts feel her nipples harden under my mouth. Slide my fingers into her tight pussy and finger her. I wanted to taste her pussy juices. It was also when I realized I was bi. Continue reading “My First Time With Jessie”