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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext 445

You had such a competitive streak. Why was it so hard for me to admit that sucking on a big black cock was my favorite type of competition?  This MILF was ready to get down to business. You had experience, and weren’t shy to show it off. I, a known MILF whore, couldn’t wait. The thought that you wanted to show me off was written all over your face.

We walked into the house, to be greeted by a room full of big black sexy men. The first thought that went through my mind is what were they packing. I’m not referring to pistols. Clearly Tessa is a dirty girl, so I’m wondering about how big their cocks are. I look over, and the look on your face is priceless. It looks like you haven’t eaten food in days. Close; you haven’t sucked any cock in days. That insatiable feeling, I know all too well how that feels. You wiped the saliva off your mouth. We were both getting ready to dive into a delicious meal.

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Mila 844-332-2639 Ext.220
If you look back, how long do you think you’ve ever fucked for? I like asking people this question because the answers are so varied. A vanilla “an hour,” or a crazed sex fiend will say something about all day. How true that is? We may never know. I think the longest I’ve gone was like 5 hours. Obviously not a constant fuck, but 5 hours of on-and-off bliss. I love being able to cum over and over again. Always makes me feel so sensitive. Let me tell you what my dream session is with someone. I bet you’re curious about what my mind has come up with!
 

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Tessa 844-322-2639 ext. 445

You had this devious look in your eyes from the moment we saw each other. I had an eerie feeling that something uncapped was going to go down. The inner voice in me wanted to tell you, “Don’t take it easy on me, I have a dirty mind too!”

Before I had time to say anything, you heaved your body into mine. That led us to the bedroom. You dominated me in every imaginable way.  I had already accepted that any attempt on my end to stop this rendezvous would be a lost cause. From the bedroom, you pushed me on the bed. Then you ripped my panties off, and started going wild on my pussy. My legs were spread wide open and your face completely entrapped in my cunt.  You couldn’t get enough of suckling on my sweet nectar. That alone drove me absolutely wild. In all that was going on, I never forget that Tessa herself has a dirty, filthy mind.

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Adult Baby Phone Sex

XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419 – XXOO Anna 1-844-332-2639 ext 203

Adult Baby Phone Sex

I walked into the living room for the second time of the morning, yet to only find Tim still on the sofa. He was in a trance still playing video games only this time with a blanket draped over his lap and a faraway gaze, in his eyes, Tim!!! Tim!!  I shouted startling him. I asked you to get ready, we have errands to run. My phone rang as I walked out of the room to take the call. It was my college friend Anna, who was a psychologist. She was also an avid hater of men and was now in the early stages of helping me rid myself of this burden, and giving me total control over Tim and the much-needed happiness I so desired.

Are you going to still meet up with me as we planned at my conditioning center? Yes, I said I am working on getting him moving. Anna told her, to get him up and dressed and give him a little special encouragement to get him on his way. You will soon be taking care of all his needs and deep down all men are just big babies. Nodding and smiling wickedly I hung up and walked back into the room and there was Tim.

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Family Traditions

Kinky Krysta 844-332-2369 Ext.410

Some people really look forward to the holiday season because of their family traditions. Mine are a little, unusual and I wouldn’t say I look forward to them. See, every Thanksgiving and Christmas, my whole family gets together, and we, of course, enjoy a big meal, but after that, they enjoy me.

My Mommy takes me upstairs while everyone enjoys pies and puddings. She bathes me carefully, brushing my hair and scrubbing every inch of my body until I’m perfectly presentable. Next, she dresses me up in her lingerie, it’s a little silly since I’m so small, and it doesn’t fit me correctly, but she says that’s what they like.

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Mila 844-332-2639 Ext. 220

I am so tired of not being pleased. Men just don’t understand the frustration of it. All they do is whine about their blue balls from being turned away by a woman. Why don’t they ever think about why that is happening? We want to be ravished by men, treated as the hot pieces of ass we are. The last time a man tried to please me, he wouldn’t even lick my pussy! How rude have men become? Is chivalry really gone, as the people say? Maybe some man out there still knows how to take a woman, really make her squirm.
 

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Tessa 844-332-2639 ext. 445
If you don’t already have me figured out, I have certain requirements when we fuck. First off, I don’t want it unless it’s raw. And nothing gets me more motivated to beg for a stiff, hard cock in my face. You can put it in my mouth, in my ass, or in my pussy. I don’t really care. I just need it when I need it.
I remember when we first started fucking, and I wasn’t sure if you were adequate of not. I kept staring at your package, trying not to make it obvious how obsessed I was with the size. You can imagine the relief I felt when I found out you were packing a thick, stiff, long cock in those pants of yours. I think I even smiled when I first saw it, almost letting out a huge sigh of relief. If you only knew what I would have done had you not passed my test. I would have dropped you so fast, it’s true. This is the cocky part of me, the part that I don’t show to the world. They’d think I was being petty.

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Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

I absolutely love Dressing Up My Sissy Girl. See, I know you. The real you. Yeah, sure, you dress like a man and act like a man around other people, but we both know that’s not the real you. The real you is more tender, delicate, and perhaps a little shy. It won’t happen when you are peacocking like a man. No, when you show everyone how strong and dominant you are, a part of you is breaking, crumbling, because it’s all fake. You are a fake man. I know what you really are, and so do you.

You, sweetheart, are a sissy at heart.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

It took me some time to figure out that I had an interesting oral fixation, with a mouth that just won’t quit. There are those that cum into a habit such as cigarettes, while others can’t stop shoveling food in their mouth. Maybe when I was younger, food was mind-blowing in its own right. Now, I’ve cum into my own and have developed more of a palate for something equally if not more delectable.

This MILF bitch has an oral fixation that is largely satisfied by stuffing a nice stiff cock in my mouth. I’ve had time to process my condition. Accept me as is, or don’t. I really don’t care. Someone’s going to reap the benefits of my condition, and that’s all I really care about.  So, let’s get down to business.

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Mila (844-332-2639) Ext-220

Sometimes I fantasize about all the things I could buy in a sex shop. There is always so much to choose from! We all know the usual things, butt-plugs, vibrators, cheap polyester blindfolds. And sure, I have those all sitting in my bedside table. But I really want to use them more often. I mean, who gets to use those toys every day? And how can I expand my collection? Who regularly gets themselves a new adventure to play with? The absolute bliss of getting to try out a new sensation is something I always look forward to. Teasing myself until I can’t take it any longer. Having an adventurous man by my side would surely make it easier. Maybe I could go out and find one who really understands what I need. I could start on the prowl, finding the man who would allow me to fulfill my fantasy.

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