Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

One day, Zoey and I were hanging out, munching on snacks and just relaxing. We had cookies and chips and cupcakes and candy bars. Every snack a girl could imagine was spread out before us while a true crime doc played on the tv. It made my chunky heart so happy when Ian offered to pay for a friend and I to binge. I love nothing more than feasting! After a bit, Zoey leaned back and groaned as she undid the button on her jeans. “Gah, why did you let me eat so much?” She squeaked and rubbed her swollen tummy. My phone beeped and I had a text from Ian.

“Make her eat it all.” Ian’s text read.

“Oh, no! Not yet you haven’t.” I grinned and dipped a chip in queso then hovered it to her mouth like an airplane. “We still have so many snackies.”

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Nicole 1-844-33-CANDY EXT. 420

As the weather warms up, I find myself spending a lot of time outside, lounging in my backyard in the bright sun. It brings back memories of when I was younger and would spend all day out there with friends on hot days. As a teen I always loved to be barefoot and wearing shorts or short skirts. We’d lay down in the grass and just soak up the rays as we talked and laughed under the blue sky. My favorite thing to do was run around the yard naked without caring if anyone saw me. The best part of being outdoors was that it made things a little more exciting. There were times I would secretly slip inside and play with my perfect little pussy, thinking about what I did or who I saw. I still feel like the only way to really enjoy yourself is to be completely naked. That feeling just makes everything better.

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Most legends say that a unicorn’s horn is magical and can grant unfathomable wishes and heal the sick. It has untold powers, and its beauty alone could cure most ailments. However, ancient scrolls suggest that the Unicorn was so sought after and rarely appreciated for its gifts. Feeling overwhelmed and taken for granted, they all fled. Tucking away into the furthest corners of the earth. Keeping hidden from humans who sought to use and abuse its powers.

I’ve always been so intrigued by the creature’s purity and uncharted gifts. I gathered all of the intel I could on myths and legends, and one bit of information made me hesitate. It claimed the Unicorn’s purity was more than just a myth but indeed a lie. That the creatures used their white beauty as a mask to cover the vileness inside of them. That they weren’t givers of health and granters of wishes but monsters who caused fear and destruction, so the Gods exiled them. They didn’t seek sanctuary but instead were hunted out of existence for their horrendous crimes.

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•CANDICE 1-844-332-2639, extension 233•

For as long as I can remember, I’ve wanted a big sister. Somebody to confide in, cuddle up with, and be my best friend. Well, my wishes have FINALLY been answered and I have the big sister of my dreams – Nicole! Her petite figure is what I fell in love with first. A body like hers would make any other woman jealous, but I’m over consumed by everything about it. From her coy smile to her cute, spankable ass I just can’t get enough. My favorite part though? The insane sexual tension between the two of us, it’s unreal! Continue reading “Its a fun family affair”

Sweet Lovin Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

There’s a trail I run, every morning before I’ve eaten breakfast, through the park near my house. It’s always quiet, and the same faces greet me every day. An older Asian lady, who does her stretches as the sun rises, and a teenage boy who walks his small pet while scrolling on his phone. The birds chirp their morning songs as we all go about our business. Day in, day out.

One morning, an older man appeared. He sits on the bench where the trail bends near the wood line, reading a newspaper and sipping on a fast food cup of coffee. Each time I pass him, my hand lifts in a kind wave, and he always nods his head with a smile. I can’t even recall when he started showing up, but now he is there every day, just like the rest of us.

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

Call me, Roomie. Today is your lucky day.

I just upped my hormone dosage last week, and I can feel it kicking in. Every inch of my body is crawling with sexual energy! The estrogen coursing through me has me feeling like a very, dangerous woman.

I’m sitting in our shared living area, on the couch, feeling myself up and down, eyes closed as I writhe all over the couch. My smooth legs rubbing sensually up against each other. It’s not uncommon for you and our other roommates to see me on the couch in my underwear, but I’m not touching myself in front of you. Well, except today.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

I posed, alone on stage in the darkness, waiting for the music to build. My heartbeat was pounding in my chest as the steps of my routine played over and over in my head. I’d practiced a thousand times, but this would be my first performance. I could hear the gravelly tones of men talking in hushed voices until the spotlight flicked over my body, making me the only thing visible in the room. Then, a hush fell over the crowd as the bright light above highlighted my luscious curves. The music swelled, and my hips swayed to the beat. Rythmaiclly. Hypnotically.

I faced the crowd expecting… I don’t know what. Horny men jerking off? Piles of cash being flung at my feet? I’m not sure what I expected, but darkness wasn’t it. My head bowed, chin tucked to my shoulder as I reached behind me to pull the strings of my top. The bodice floated to the floor, and cheers reached my ears. I wasn’t alone at all.

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Girl Fight

Girl Fight

Girl fight  xoX TorrenceXox (844-332-2639) ext 415

Tonight was supposed to be a night of fun but it ended in a messy girl fight. All I wanted was to catch up with my sorority sister’s and reminisce about our early slutty days in college. We were chatting about how we used to suck our professors off to pass the semesters. The bar was in full swing as a group of loud whores walked in, and demanded we move our seats so they could all sit together. If they had asked nicely, then maybe we would’ve moved, but since they were so pushy, it was a absolute fucking no. The lead whore of the group decided to approach me. She wore itty bitty jean shorts that were shoved up her ass, and a baby white T- shirt that was so tight, if she sneezed, it’ll tear right down the middle. She bumped me with her breast trying to start a fight and that was enough for me to lose my cool and I poured my drink down the front of her shirt. It was on from there!

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Mommys poolside lollipop

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Mommy LOVES to be poolside. As soon as the sun is out and the water is warm, you can find me lounging or floating with my fingers in the cool water, just relaxing and soaking up the sun. Unfortunately, I had to babysit baby Nicki today, so the pretty in pink diaper loser had to come with me.

It was midday, so you know all of the bored, big-titty MILF’s were already there when we showed up. Nicki had on her pink bikini with a sweet pink tutu around her hips and her favorite diaper swimmers under her bottoms. I took a bottle of sun oil from the diaper bag and shoved it at her chest. Ignoring how she batted her lashes and looked around, practically drooling at all the cleavage around the pool. “Mommy, can I…” She started, and I put my hand up.

“Shut the fuck up and oil me.”

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

My boyfriend lay in my arms on our bed, his cock gently being stroked by my hand as he suckled away at my breasts.  He blinked those sweet baby blues up at me, and my other hand traced his jaw. I loved watching the way his jaw worked as he latched on.  It was our first time regressing him, and he was taking to it like a pro.

He trusted me enough to cuddle in against my warm body and inhale my perfume as I edged his cock.  The more I stroked him, the more he started to squirm.  Kayla, I want to cum.” He pleaded between kisses against my breasts. Cooed down at him and pinched his cheek.

“Isn’t that cute?” I let go of his cock and folded his diaper over his cock to close the tabs tightly. “But Baby Davey doesn’t always get what he wants.”

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