Stockings Make You Premature

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

It doesn’t matter how many times we’re intimate. Every time I wear stockings, you cum prematurely. At first, I thought it was cute that you couldn’t hold it, but you would get embarrassed and try hard to make it up to me. Now, I’m addicted to making you cum quickly just to feel the flurry of your tongue on my clit, trying to make up for what you think is humiliating.

Tonight, I rolled up my sheer, black thigh-high stockings and attached their garters to hold them up. Then I lay on the couch, on my tummy, waiting for you to come home.

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Zoey and Alexus Spitroast A Loser

TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349 / Zoey 844-332-2639 Ext 403

Double-teaming a loser can be so much fun. But it’s never more fun than with Zoey! She is so spunky and has so much energy. The other day, this short dicked idiot was looking to get double stuffed. I just knew Zoey would be the hottest thing in a strap-on. So she geared up, and we circled our little victim.

He was a meek little man. A tiny dick but big, heavy balls hung between his leg as she pushed him to the floor. I gripped my cock and slapped him in the face with it. “This is what a real cock looks like.” I teased as we prepared to spitroast him. Zoey giggled and slapped his ass.

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What's That Smell?

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

A Mother’s work is never done! After the Holidays, when everyone else is playing with their new toys or sleeping off a food-induced coma, Mama is cleaning up.

Stuffing ripped wrapping paper into trash bags and washing the mountain of dishes left behind after the feast. Never mind tackling the decorations that took hours to put up. Somehow, they take longer to take down! I was crawling under the tree to unplug the lights when I took a big, frustrated inhale, and PHEWWWOuuUIIEEEeee! What’s that smell?

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

So like, I’m home from college for winter break and my Uncle T hit me up to come over and help wrap some presents for the fam. I was thinking like, “cool, I got nothing better to do.” Little did I know, that sneaky uncle of mine had something else in mind for what he wanted to unwrap first – my sweet pussy!

Anyways, I rock up to his crib and he’s all smiles, welcoming me in. We get to wrapping and just catching up and reminiscing on old times. Then suddenly, he’s like “oh I forgot, I got you something down in my room, come check it out!”

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Santa bought me a new Lush, all pink and shiny. He said it was for him; no one else was allowed to control me. I tried to be his good little Ho, but the truth is, even Santa knows I’m a naughty fucking Ho. There on his lap, with the Lush deep inside me, Krampus took over via his cell phone behind me!

The buzz was so soft Santa couldn’t hear, but the stain on my cheeks was sure to alert him. I sat up straight and looked all around. Was Krampus looking to tease or aiming to please?

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Kayla 844-33-CANDY EXT 357

My snow pants were wet from where I’d been sitting in the snowbank, watching Jake try to figure out how to balance on his snowboard. I curled my gloved fingers in front of my mouth. Trying to blow hot air on them to try to warm them up. We’d been out here for hours trying to enjoy the fresh powder, and we hadn’t even gotten off the baby slopes.

Looking over towards the bigger trails, I longed to be over there. I wanted to glide down the mountain while leaning my weight back and forth. Such a freeing feeling but no. Here I sat in the mother fucking snow, watching Jake fall to his knees over and over. “Wanna give it a rest?” I ask hopefully. We came up here for a romantic weekend in the mountains at a luxurious ski resort but should have just stayed in bed. He shook his head and muffled something about almost having it. Sure, he did. A tall, lean snowboarder with colored goggles sped down the piste and skirted the snowflakes to stop right in front of me.

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sissy

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Miss Anna visited the doctor’s office recently. There was a cute little receptionist. As she approached the desk, she noticed his half-bitten nails with nail polish still on them that was a crimson red. Miss Anna complimented him on the color , and he blushed and turned just as red as the nail color itself.

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Time To Find Out

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

The CEO was stretched out in the center of the conference table with his legs in the air as I powdered his little penis. My phone was pinched between my shoulder and my ear. “Yeah, you can let the board members in.” I smiled at the panic in his face. He started to shake his head and tried to sit up.

“Val, don’t you dar-,” I slapped the pacifier in his mouth and pushed him back down.

“I’m just finishing changing the baby, but it’s time everyone found out who their boss really is.”

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Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

Oh my God, so, like, on Friday, I was in the chatroom playing with this Old school, gooning loser. We were discussing how he liked to look at censored porn pics. Because like he is so much of a loser that he doesn’t deserve to see fully nude women. Or pussy or nipples or like anything.

He told me that he doesn’t even use internet photos or video porn sites unless they are censored for losers like him and that what he likes best is his old magazines. I asked what kind of pictures he liked in those musty, old pages, and he sent me a picture of a centerfold, but you won’t believe what had me laughing so hard about the picture.

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My First BBC

My First BBC

Trans Goddess Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

While doing some Christmas shopping, I got incredibly thirsty. Splurging on gifts makes a girl that way, you know, so I stopped at the swanky bar in the fancy outlet mall I was shopping at and sat for a drink.

There was this beautiful, buff black man sitting there watching the sports ball on the TV, and we struck up an easy convo. He was as funny as he was, and he was good-looking and so flirty. Butterflies took flight in my tummy, and when he asked me to join him back at his place, I was eager to try my first BBC. Or I hoped it would be big, at least. He definitely had big dick energy flowing off of him in waves.

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