Trans Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

When it comes to pleasure, I want as much as possible. Why fuck just one person when two sets of hands wandering my body is better. Or three cock’s stabbing at me from all directions is bliss. I always say the more, the merrier.

I have three guy friends who claim to be straighter than arrows, but occasionally, they ask me to come over and play in my closet. We’re all similar body types (Minus the boobs, obviously), and my lingerie fits them like a dream.

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Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

You came into the clinic to discuss being tired all the time—just exhausted and hoping for a solution. I looked over your chart history and did a quick little exam. Lucky for you, I know exactly what you need. With a warm smile and a pat on the shoulder, I tell you that you’ve reached that age where, for some men, testosterone drops, and that alone can affect your mood, energy levels, and so much more.

It’s no big deal, really! We can fix you up with a little hormone therapy. You’ll need to swing into the clinic once a week for a little shot, and soon, you’ll feel so, so much better.

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Babies Love Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

“Yes Mommy, I know you need to do this to me. But I don’t think my last Mommy did this to me!” I laughed as the words fell out of my silly baby’s mouth. Occasionally I forget why my babies are that; babies. No critical thought, just need a mother’s touch to push them along. And push them along, I do. Sometimes training a baby to listen to their mother without fear can be hard, but it is essential. Aside from diaper changes, sometimes Mommies need their babies to do something more. I had my baby draped over my knee, plug easing into his bottom.

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Tease

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

My little Pleasure Pet is such a good boy for me. He knows how much I LOVE to be a naughty little cock tease. So when we play, sometimes I make him stay dressed so that I can rub my firm little ass against his growing cock. The subtle little whimpers and coo’s he makes as I grind bring me such joy.

Better yet, it is the strained faces he makes when I slowly pull his pants down and release his swollen cock. He isn’t like other loser pets. His cock is impressive in length and girth. It makes my mouth water when I pull it out. So, of course, I order him to control himself and NOT CUM while I delight myself with his member.

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Mommy Piddles Your Pants

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

D and I had a long morning of running errands and cleaning up from the weekend. It was midafternoon by the time he finally sat on the couch with a huff. I grinned as I straddled his lap, my hands planting against his pecs. A soft moan slipped from D as I ground the crotch of my little cotton shorts against the zipper of his jeans and leaned in to press my mouth to his softly. “I haven’t seen you go potty in a while,” I murmured against his lips.

His hands shifted on my hips, and I could tell he was getting anxious. My fingers moved down his belly to the waistline of his jeans, and I pulled the material up so I could peek inside. He was wearing his cartoon training pants instead of boxers. I moaned and looked up at him. “You aren’t gonna have an accident for Mommy, are you?”

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

I’m an equal opportunity lover. Not gay or straight. I don’t even consider myself bisexual; I love the human body and all of the pleasures each sex can bring to my body. One of the sexiest places to explore the human body is poolside.

My apartment complex is full of gorgeous bodies, and during the summer, they grease themselves up and lounge near the sparkling water. Yesterday, with everyone off for the holiday, it was a buffet of breasts and cheeks at the pool. However, I wasn’t the only one with a throbbing erection.

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Mercedes 1844-33-CANDY Ext. 423

You’ve had a long day at work, and you can’t wait to get home to relax, knowing your wife won’t be home until much later. You pull into the driveway, open the front door, and hang up your coat. You’re about to head upstairs to your bedroom when you remember that you have a phone call to make. You pull out your phone and dial my number. I answer on the first ring, and you are thrilled for your secret fun to start.

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SAWYER 1-844-33-CANDY ext. 455

 

My competitive nature makes me one to never turn down a challenge. I will try anything once. People may underestimate the punch that I pack. You will never believe what these guys wanted me to do, thinking it be a good laugh and I would be playing my part as the dumb, worthless, slut girl. Well, well, well.. Were they serious? “Cum on!” i thought. They cant be serious

It was all set up for Friday night, at a pool party at a hotel on the strip. The night was perfect! The weather was warm,  but not humid, and no rain in sight. I got there fashionably late to leave them in suspense whether I flaked out or not. Jaws dropped  when I walked in. I was wearing a long, black trench coat, which also dropped to the floor when I came in. On my stomach was my tattoo, which would be used as the “bulls eye” for tonight’s endeavors. “Cum one, cum all, Let the games begin,” I said mischievously and took my place  upside down, against a wall.  I’ve done hand stands since I was a little girl, this is nothing. Continue reading “Steady, Aim, Cum”

Sawyer 1-844-33-CANDY ext 455

It was a total shock to me when my boy toy, who never dissatisfies, decided to disappoint me. It put me in utter shock, I was not expecting the trouble he was giving me. I guess he was left in his cage for longer than he liked and caused his misbehavior. But even so, my punishment had to be one that would not be forgotten.
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Dance With Me In The Kitchen

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

Everything has been so serious lately. Work, friends, and life, in general, feels tense, and everyone is stressed. I use the kitchen as an escape. I turn on music and let the tension shake loose from my body as I rock and sway.

Chopping fresh veggies and melting thick, savory butter in a scalding pan while waltzing from the stovetop to the sink and twirling to the refrigerator. It’s a silly, seductive dance that you get pulled into as soon as you enter the kitchen. Dance with me and forget the stress of the world.

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