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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Our session has ended. It’s always such sweet sorrow when that timer goes off, and it’s time to hang up the phone. Your dick is still hard, but I’m no longer in your ear. It doesn’t matter that you just blew your load for me; your cock is all ready to play again. You have so much to do, but the throbbing ache in your cock won’t go away.

You decide a cold shower should help. Even as you undress, your mind replays all of the things I’ve whispered to you. The way my voice sounds when you make me giggle. It’s invigorating, and your cock begs for your attention. Determined not to jack off, you step under the cool spray of the shower.

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Francie xXx 1844-332-2369 xXx 208

Every time I undress, your eyes are glued to my ass. At first, I thought you just loved the round, fullness of my booty, but then I started to notice the way you’d touch my panties… not me. You always fingered the fabric first. So gentle with the lace, but you’d tug and stretch on the nylon.

I began to notice the way you’d moan when I wore silk. I should have caught on sooner. The way you’d pull my panties to the side instead of off should have been a big clue. Then there was that time you slid yourself between my panties and my pussy lips and came instantly. Why wear your boxer if you’re so obsessed with panties?

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~~~Olivia ~~~ 844~332~2639~x~226~~~

Here we go again! I’ve been a bridesmaid so many times.  Cousins, friends, and co-workers know who to ask when they need a bridesmaid.  There must be an invisible sign on me somewhere * The Bridesmaid*

So I’m hurrying up trying to get packed for a cousin’s wedding.  Everything is in the car except the bridesmaid gown.  It’s a pretty one this time at least.  I’ve not seen her in a few years but we always said we’d be there for each other.  Finally on the road; should be there within the hour. Continue reading “Always The Bridesmaid Phone Sex”

Shemale Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

Suzie had been seeing this guy for a while. He wasn’t all that kind, but she likes those older daddy types. She told me recently that he’d been making rude remarks about people who aren’t like him. About “faggots”, “sissy boys,” and the like. We thought maybe showing him hot a sexy cock in his mouth could be was a good plan.

We plotted a sexy switch at the Halloween party coming up. We’d dress alike in skin-tight latex catsuits with a full face makes and our pretty blonde ponytails peeping out at the top. He’d come to the part with Suzie and lose her within the first hour or so.

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By Mean LIL Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

Every year, starting the second weekend of October, an infamous haunted house pops up. The location is different every year, and only a particular group of people get texted the area. Everyone else who goes has to find it by word of mouth. It’s a good thing people talk so much.

The reason it isn’t advertised is that it isn’t your “normal” haunted house. Not one for the family, if you know what I mean. It’s adults-only, and this one is messy.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 EXT 357

It’s getting near! That time of year, where TREATS are always within reach. I like them all! Sweet and salty. BIG OR SMALL. I even like them all dipped in chocolate or completely bare! But you know I’m not talking about candy.
I’m talking about COCK.

October is SWALLOWEEN, for you good boys, that is. So all you naughty, pervy cucks get to celebrate locktober in a cage, but the lucky boys get their dick’s sucked dry all month long!

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

As the waning crescent moon rises, you’ll come to me. Like the lunar magic pulls the ocean waves, you can’t help but seek me. It’s in your nature to serve your Goddess. The closer we get to the new moon, the deeper your desires rage. So give your all to me and set yourself free.

I am the air in your lungs and the beat in your heart. Without me, you are nothing. So come forward like the phases of the moon. Open yourself, and let me make you new.

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Hunter 1-844-332-2639 ext 387

It’s 11:30 at night and my phone ringing for a booty call. It can only be one person calling at this hour. His wife must be out again as that’s the only time he calls. If his dick wasn’t so good I wouldn’t be his little secret. Booty calls really aren’t my thing but it is so hard to say no to a man who knows how to please every part of you. I get wet just thinking about our times together. He can really do some magic with his mouth, fingers, and cock.

Of course, I answered the phone and agreed to come over. Quickly running to the shower to shave and get ready with a big smile on my face knowing what my night is going to consist of now. I put on my light blue lace lingerie and quickly finished getting ready so I can get over to his house. When I get over to his house he’s already ready for me. As soon as I walked up to the door he opened it and pulled me into the house.

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349 

Have you passed me over because you are afraid of my cock? Maybe you’ve glanced at my page, wondered what a call with me would be like, and then decided you wanted something tamer? More normal? Do you realize how much sensual cock teasing you are missing out on when you pass over me?

Who better to tease your dick than a woman who has one?

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 x 357

All my life, I tried to find a man like my Daddy—someone strong and self-assured who could make me feel safe and secure. I’ve always been a Daddy’s girl, which made it hard not to compare men to him. Finally, I think I found the one. Josh is the best man I’ve ever met, next to Daddy, of course. He makes me smile and feel so loved. That’s why when he asked me to marry him, I said “yes.”

Now, I’m standing in front of a mirror in the bridal suite, preparing to walk down the aisle. The ivory wedding dress I’m wearing fits me like the designer had my figure in mind. I feel like the princess Daddy has always told me I was with a tight corset top and a massive tulle skirt. But smoothing down the front of the dress, I’m starting to feel nervous. Looking at myself through the thin white veil over my face, I wonder, could I be making a mistake?

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