Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Filling out Christmas cards to my friends and family is a labor of love. Every year, I pick out beautiful cards covered in glitter with uplifting season’s greetings on them and dutifully write out personal well-wishes to whomever the card is for. The only downside to this is how long the process can be! Jason tends to get very impatient during this time because he always craves Mommy’s attention.

When I’m getting ready to prepare the cards, I spread them out on my bed with all of the matching envelopes and stamps. Then, with my favorite pen in hand, I get to work. It’s easy to lose track of time when I get into the zone. Almost every year, Jason stands by the bed as I’m writing them out, and the only way to keep both him entertained and get my work done is to give him an ignore handjob.

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Laylene invited me over to her house, promising me a fun girls’ night watching movies.  I always have fun with Laylene, so why would I question it at all?  When I got there, she took my coat and purse and handed me a drink with a big smile.  She told me she was so excited to have me for the evening.  I found the word choice a little strange but brushed it off and took a big sip of my drink.  “Come on!  Drink up!  There’s plenty more to enjoy tonight!”, she goaded me on to finish that drink and to have another.  I had no clue that Laylene was planning a night of absolute debauchery for my little body with some special friends she had also invited over that I knew nothing about.  She orchestrated the perfect pervert dream fuck.

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

One of my horny, little sissy babies has a big ol’ crush on his sister-in-law. I guess he didn’t think I’d notice how quickly he came in his diaper the last time she accidentally showed up while I was dressing him. But, really, by now, he should know his Mommy Felicity better than not to expect what I would do with this knowledge. It isn’t a stretch to realize I would use her as an added tool to his ultimate humiliation.

I told his wife I needed to keep him for the afternoon, and she was more than happy to get him out of the house. Then I invited her sister over for tea time. I explained to her that since she saw how we care for and keep our sissy, she really should learn to be a good auntie, and through a mass of giggles, she agreed.

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age play

Age-Play? – Yes please. And we continue……………….

The head on the roof of your mouth versus the ridge on your lips, the veiny shaft on your tongue. Can your cheeks expand to make a little happy place for daddy’s cockhead while your young, developing tongue massages the shaft? Or do you direct way down your throat, past your tonsils, giving daddy a special, tight, thrill? Or does he direct you? Do you try to stop him as his cock fills your throat? Does the look on your face, the sad, confused, eyes welling up with tears give him pause? Or does it turn him on more? Does he even look at you at all? Or do you disgust him?

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age-play

Age-Play? – Yes please.

There was once a girl named Stacy. Whose dad was really smitten. He took her away, for a three-year stay, until she got old and boring. And oh, the fun things that happened during those three years.
The way mom dressed you up was all pretty in that sparkling blue dress as your adventure began. The one that made your pretty young eyes and cute dimpled cheeks just pop. The contrast with your bubble gum pink lips, well, it’s hard to know what inspired mom more. The hard-on on you were gonna give daddy, or the fucking that would surely overwhelm your tiny little mouth and still developing cunt. Yes, I said cunt. When you dress like Stacy’s mom dressed Stacy it’s a cunt between your legs, no other word would catch the meaning just so.

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

I don’t like to tell this story, but I think if I do, it may save just one little girl or boy from going through what I did. So, I’m going to be brave and tell you about how the grinch stole my virginity. Just like every Christmas eve before, my mom told me to go to bed early so that Santa could come. She would always say, “He knows when you are sleeping, and he won’t bring you any gifts if you are awake.” I didn’t understand why Santa had to be so sneaky or why he didn’t want to be seen, but I tried to go to sleep as she said.

Only I wasn’t tired. I never go to bed early, plus I was so excited about my possible presents that it was nearly painful to close my eyes and lie still, but I tried! I squeezed my pillow tight and closed my eyes, willing the night to pass quickly!

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Cougar At Work

Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428

Cougar at work is what my friends say when we go out partying.  There’s something about the age where now I feel so confident in going after what I want.  In my younger years, I tried to do all the things possible to attract boys and never understood I had everything they wanted.  It was in my Jr Varsity cheerleader uniform that I discovered it.  Wearing an extra firm sports bra didn’t help much either.  Without telling the coach; I altered the top so my tits would almost fly out when being tossed around in the cheers.  Watching the boys all get hard-ons really made my panties wet.  Don’t let the girls tell you they don’t know what they are doing because they do.  Soon I was having to make my mind up about which  I was going to be: a little angel or a tramp.   Continue reading “Cougar At Work”

sexy teen needs family fucking

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

Who’s down to have some family fucking fun with me this holiday weekend? Have you ever thought about what it would be like to call a barely legal girl like me for a hot, family fun roleplay fantasy? I know, most people would roll their eyes and tell you how wrong something like that is, but not me!

OMG. I can’t even tell you how wet my pussy gets when I think about doing something super kinky like that. I’ve had fantasies about family members before that I was never able to tell anyone about, but now I can. I know there are some of you out there who are just as perverted as I am, so I’m pretty excited to talk to you.

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Daddy holds naughty fuck fest parties for some of his most special friends.  They created a secret club for them and people like them that earns their trust.  Of course, my friends and I are the stars of these parties.  Sometimes these parties are just for one night, and sometimes, they’re an all-weekend event.  Daddy hosts vanilla and kinky fuck fest parties too throughout the year to keep things even spicier.  They all have one thing in common, a taste for sweet young mouth, pussy, and ass.  They’re all dirty perverts, some of them with dark desires that some of my friends and I are more than happy to oblige because Daddy and his friends always make sure to take care of and spoil us between parties.

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Flog Me, Daddy, Please!

There’s a room and my stepdad’s house that I’m not supposed to go in. My mom says it’s for his special things, and only certain people are allowed to go in. I really hate being kept out of places in the house I’m living in; it doesn’t really seem fair. Like, what if it’s dangerous? What if it’s something the police should know about?

 I have a right to know what’s in my house, and because I feel that way, when everybody was gone, I picked the lock to the secret room at the back end of the house. So when I open the door I was shocked by what I saw.

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