Category: Age-Play

London  1844-332-2639 ext 439

I really love my english course that I’m taking.Ever since I was held after class by my naughty professor.At first I didn’t know why he asked me to stay.I thought that  I was in trouble because of my recent tardys.I had been up studying a lot on over slept.It had happened more than once.

I sat there nervous wondering if he was gonna flunk me this semester.He waited on all the students to leave. Then he walked over and locked the door.My stomach filled with butterflies at the thought of losing my scholorship.He walked towards me and said in a low sexy voice you are about to fail my class London.

And if you fail you won’t be able to stay at this school .Can I do something to make up for my tardys I asked? He laughed and replied that’s why we are here.What exactly can you do for me london? And I noticed that he was rubbing his cock.Instantly the slut in me kicked in.

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Oh, hey, hi! You are home early, I didn’t expect you to catch me in the playroom after the babies were asleep. Looking around me, you see I’ve made such a bad, naughty mess. This little baby sitter has been playing in the baby’s diapers!

In fact, I have one around my bum now! Do you think it looks cute on me, Sir? My naughty little hands are sliding under my shirt to lift it up and show you the underside of my big udders.

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Beneath The Darkness

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Darkness. The weight of it is heavy. Not everyone can easily carry about the depth of darkness that some of us candy girls hold. We cradle the dangerous and dirty needs inside of our clients. Playing with the demons that torment them daily. That kind of play can stain a sweet girl. A lesser girl.

It doesn’t weigh me down, however. It shields me. My poor, innocent, sweet side that most people never get to meet. Do you long to know the Francie beneath the weight of the world?

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

I have a decent allowance. A few hundred bucks a week could be better, but Daddy is pathetic, and it’s all he can afford. However, with summer being like right fucking now, I needed a new bikini for my friend’s pool party. Unfortunately, I’d already spent my week’s allowance, so I had to corner Daddy and ask him for money. He wheezed and groaned. “Krysta, you know the budget is stretched thin; I can’t afford to give you anything more right now, baby girl.”

I was fuming! I can not STAND when he says no to me. So I stomped my foot and pouted. “But, Daddy! I need a new suit or else!” He cringed at my anger but shook his head. He left me no choice. I’d have to call the gang.

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London  1844-332-2639 ext 439

 

Most girls say that it wasn’t their choice. But I have a very different story. It was me who snuck into his room. Late at night while everyone else was sleeping.I wanted to be daddy’s barely legal honey pot. As a matter of fact I had a crush on daddy for as long as I can remember. It started while I was still a kid. I couldn’t explain the tingling feeling between my thighs whenever I would see him.

It’s true I think back on it all the time. How daddy would always get a boner whenever I climbed into his lap. I loved to sit right on top of it and wiggle around.In the early days he would always try to stop me from moving so much. But in the end I would always get my way. He would just sit there and try to pretend that he wasn’t turned on.But I would notice his heart racing.And the change in his breathing. Continue reading “Daddy’s Barely Legal Honey Pot” →

Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428

Mature woman’s phone sex can cover so many of our sexual fantasies. There are certain pleasures only a mature woman can deliver.  My sultry voice will produce a wave of erotic heat.  My lively imagination has years of experience in picking up on the fantasy you are looking for. I will be your “anything” woman.  Do you like toys as much as I do?  Let’s play with them together. I can be your mommy, the boss’s wife, or the hot neighborhood MILF.  How about my placing my hand over yours and teaching you a new way to masturbate a different way.  Maybe I’m your wife and have been fucking around on you, wouldn’t you like to hear my confession?  Would you like to hear how he fucks me better than you do?  There may have been several slipping into the house while you were away.   Continue reading “Mature Woman’s Phone Sex” →

Nicole 1-844-33-CANDY EXT 420

“Fuck it”, Mark mumbled as he turned, fulling facing Tiffany. “I’ve waited far too long to do this” he murmurs in a breathy voice before pressing his lips against her own. Tiffany stood, frozen at first, as she processed what was going on. “Is this happening right now? Is this real?” she thought to herself before quickly giving in. She separated her lips, making room for Mark’s tongue as he did the same for her, the pair hungrily taking in one another.

It wasn’t long until their tongues were intertwined in a passionate kiss. They were moving so fast, unable to control themselves. Their hands roamed freely over one another’s bodies, exploring every contour and crevice.

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London  1844-332-2639 ext 439

Everyone in my family is in the health care industry. In one way shape form or fashion. So it’s no surprise that I became a dirty little candy striper. I’ve always been a slut since I was barely legal. I guess that’s why it didn’t take long before I had a cock in my hands.I tried my hardest no to be slutty.But all the men in there just kept making me offers. As if they just knew that I couldn’t resist money .Or ignore a rock hard cock. One after the other each room I entered one of the guys would offer me something.Inticing me to be a dirty little candy striper.

One guy even said that I could climb into the bed and ride his face.How could a young little honey pot like me resist that? You would think since these guys were sick and in the hospital.The last thing they would be thinking of was pussy.But nope , I guess men always think with their third leg .Instead of their heads that is how they always end up in trouble.So each room I would enter I would always exit with a pocket full of cash. And someones sticky load on my hands or in my hair. Continue reading “Dirty Little Candy Striper” →

                                                                              London  1844-332-2639 ext 439

It’s no secret that I have a dirty mouth.But I am a naughty little candy licker. Even though I look like a sweet little girl.  Deep down on the inside  I’m a naughy cock sucker .And I always have sucking dick on my mind. I really love cock. The size doesn’t matter . All that matters to me is putting my lips around your pole. These lips can make a button dick grow. I have proved that time and time again. Even guys who think that they can’t get hard . End up getting a bonner when it comes to me.

I have a sexy voice that is sultry and welcoming. So it is easy for me to draw you in.Round dark alond shaped eyes. And a tongue that has a mind of it’s own. I’m alway fantasing about running my tongue up and down a rock hard shaft. Picture me on my knees in kneeling in front of you. Mouth wide open and ready to get my face fucked. My mouth starts to water when I think of it. And I begin to heat up between my thighs.

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Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428

My youngest son is the image of his father like a lot of boys are.  When he had a son it was the same and his son looked like him.  I have to admit when looking at this third generation I am as turned on as I am by the first and second.  My son and I were home alone when his daddy was away sometimes for weeks for his work.  We became very close and I was willing to do anything to make him happy.  Soon it really didn’t matter if the husband was gone for weeks my son and I were doing just fine.  He had girlfriends but he always preferred Mama.  I taught him all the sensual moves I know.  He became a great lover trying to please me.  I am not surprised he is married to a girl that could be a younger version of me.
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