MORGAN 1-844-332-2639 ext 236
Spoiled Brat Tantrums always work when I want to manipulate you. Yes, I know all of the buttons to push to get exactly what I want. It’s better to not even worry about all of that now. Just check out my hot body and incredible smile. You might get some of this if you play along.
If she knew how many times I’ve already sucked my new Daddy’s big cock or how many times I’ve ridden him, she would come completely unwound.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
I waited until Kelly left, and I skipped up the drive. Knowing he’d be home alone gave me warm tingles in the pit of my core. We’d been flirty at events and whenever I came over, but he made it clear he was a loyal man. I really hate when people try to keep me from things I want, and I want him. Today I was going to get what I wanted. One way or the other.
I wore skin-tight, high-waisted, white compression leggings. Literally, nothing would be left to his imagination; these suckers might as well have been painted on. And a white sports bra that zipped in the front. I wore my red hair in a slicked-back, high pony and carried my rolled-up yoga mat under my arm when I knocked on the door.
Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270
Y’all know how my boy was a virgin till recently? Well, since Momma showed him how to be a big boy, he has been dipping that thick dick into anything that will spread its legs for him. Seriously, the boy went from virgin to whore in like two weeks. I figured it was time to teach him some humility. See, Momma, is always teaching!
I knew it was time for the hottest cucking lesson when he brought Zoey home. Baby boy was about to find out that no one has more game than his Momma.
Sammy (844)33-SAMMY ext.441
I’ve come to play a game, and I am a very quick learner, who uses the rules to her advantage and
always comes up on top. Or bottom. Side to side, whatever position we may be fortunate to find ourselves in, really. I’ve been known to play rough, and I’ like to play a bit dirty. Can’t forget the deep stretch beforehand; I would hate to ruin our fun before it even begins. I like to play all kinds of games, no matter the type.
Tell me what your favorite game is to play; I haven’t been known to shy away from a challenge. Leagues don’t matter when you have the skill to keep up with me at all
times. The sweet sweat on our brows keeps the game interesting and lets me know how hard
we both like to work for a win. Deep breaths keep our heart rates rising as we enjoy each
other’s longevity. And I can’t forget about the lovely banter keeping us engaged in a
rock-hard competition.
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.
•CANDICE 1-844-332-2639, extension 233•
The air was hot and musty, it reeked of sex and sweat. Not even the good kind of stinky sex! At least a dozen men and woman in one room naked, all masturbating. I have never seen so many naked people in one tiny room. It would of been ten times better if it was at least attractive people! I’m not lying when I say they were all in their late 70’s early 80’s. Wrinkly balls and sagging lips as far as the eye can see. Getting old isn’t bad or anything, but seeing your wrinkly balls is! Continue reading “Chamber of bondage pt 3”
London 1844-332-2639 ext 439
Even though my kid is barely legal. I never worried about leaving her at home alone. She is very responsible .Also she always follows my rules. So I was comforable working until late at night. Until the night I came home and was surprised by a late night intruder. As I pulled into the drive way I never noticed him standing there.
But as soon as I exited my car he popped out and grabbed me from behind.Pressing his forearm against my neck he whispered in my ear don’t make a sound.I could feel some cold hard dteel pressed against my back. Then he started to push me towards my front door.And he told me to open it .So I reached into my purse.My hands were fumbling but I quickly found my keys.When we entered you could see my kid sitting on the couch.She had her back to us legs crossed watching tv.She didn’t even notice us until we were in her face .Her eyes almost bulged out of her head when she heard his voice say get up and come with us.She was about to scream when he said don’t do that.And showed her the steel. Continue reading “Surprised By A Late Night Intruder”
I have a secret very naughty fetish. It has many different facets, but the end goal is always the same. I want to corrupt all the devout men out there in the world. Men of the cloth, men who long to devote their lives to their deity, and men with strict moral codes by which they attempt to live their lives. It’s not a game. I take this very seriously. There’s just something satisfying about ruining a man and toppling him off his moral pedestal. Because deep down we’re all nothing but rutting sexual creatures who would give anything to rut with the person next to us.
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”
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.