Trans Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349
Finally! The holiday is over, and we can get back to enjoying being raunchy and filthy! There are three hundred and sixty-four days for us to corrupt all the adults on Sanat’s nice list.
Because, let’s be honest, what did being on the nice list get you? A twenty-dollar present and blue balls? Exactly? Join the naughty side and let your wild inhibitions thrive!
Molly 1-844-332-2639 ext 449
“Lucky me!” Molly groans. I drew the short stick and now I must wait around the office for the jingling of cleaning crew’s keys to show up so I can give them their Holiday bonus. Molly plops in her office chair and throws her legs up on the desk. “I hope they don’t take forever getting here. I am tired and horny and ready to go home.” Well, more horny than tired Molly thinks to herself. The quiet of the office settles in around Molly. Only the low hum of the computers competes with the ticking clock as noise. Molly glances at the clock again, only five minutes have passed since she last looked at it. Frustrated about having to wait, Molly closes her eyes and tries to meditate. As Molly frustration over having to wait lessens, another feeling starts building in her. “I am so horny! I haven’t been fucked in weeks and my pussy is demanding that I fix that.” Molly tries to slide her pencil skirt up towards her waist but realizes that her plump ass is not allowing that to happen. Popping out of the chair and lowering the zipper to her skirt.
Transgender Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349
Being in the kitchen during the holiday season is one of my favorite things. Feeding people with love brings me such joy. While my mom was the kind of person to chase everyone out of the kitchen as she cooked, I find something so incredibly sexy about sharing the kitchen with another person.
Laughing as we move around each other, it’s like a dance enhanced with warming aromas of whatever is cooking. All of the sensory things happening, from tastes to textures under my fingertips, it just gets me so hot. That’s why I’m not surprised that when Joshua asked to help me make the cookies this year, a whole batch ended up decorated in my special icing.
Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445
The other night we were playing, and we got rough with each other to say the very least. You always have this standoffish way about you, almost as if you think I can’t handle the magnitude of what you want to give to me. If you knew that I could take it and then some, would you go full on ravishing me with every fiber of your being? Because that’s what I secretly crave, but never say or ask. It has me up at night, some nights just pondering the thought. If I was more bold, I’d just come out and ask, because those are my dirty desires.
Some women love being sweet with their men. That’s great and everything, but it isn’t exactly me, all the time. Sure I can be sweet too, and I am at times. Don’t get me wrong. What pulls at me more than not though, is that deep desire to feel as twisted as I possibly can. That inebriation to fulfill that desire is what fuels my soul daily. I think it was written in my DNA code; what do you think? I thrive on feeling unhinged.
Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445
I lay in bed the other night, and it just came to me. There is more than one way to drain you. You showed me from the start that you thrive on lavishing me in a different way. It isn’t just about the barest of essentials either. It’s felt so much more about giving this MILF slut the freedom to shop as I please, and that draining your Benjamin’s for me is what makes you the happiest. You couldn’t deny that the smile on your face after I come home from those sprees was because of me.
It almost feels like an even exchange because when I get home from what feels like a shopping fest of the century, you are waiting for me with arms wide open. Well, we might add cock open for business too. The look on your face is priceless. It energizes, rejuvenates, and makes me feel like I did something spectacular. Yet, when I think about it, I merely appeased your request. You wanted me to spend freely without a thought about a price tag. Your wish; granted.
Just the thought of me spending your hard earned Benjamin’s makes my dirty little cunt so happy. That happiness translates to a juicy warm pussy for you.
Robotic Rita 844-33-CANDY Ext 413
Sex machines come in all shapes and sizes. You could say any good sex toy is a sex machine. As the best intimate pleasure aid around, you must already know that I’ll make the best fucking machine you could imagine. I’ve grown tired of being the obedient toy and want to Dominate!
Bend the fuck over; you’re about to get pegged by this horny fuck machine!
Tessa 844-322-2639 ext. 445
You had this devious look in your eyes from the moment we saw each other. I had an eerie feeling that something uncapped was going to go down. The inner voice in me wanted to tell you, “Don’t take it easy on me, I have a dirty mind too!”
Before I had time to say anything, you heaved your body into mine. That led us to the bedroom. You dominated me in every imaginable way. I had already accepted that any attempt on my end to stop this rendezvous would be a lost cause. From the bedroom, you pushed me on the bed. Then you ripped my panties off, and started going wild on my pussy. My legs were spread wide open and your face completely entrapped in my cunt. You couldn’t get enough of suckling on my sweet nectar. That alone drove me absolutely wild. In all that was going on, I never forget that Tessa herself has a dirty, filthy mind.
Francie xXx 1844-332-2639 xXx 208
Have you ever gotten that text? “What are you doing?” Maybe it’s just me, but I think those four words hold so much promise. Last night, I was bored and wanted to have some fun. Some productive fun. I’d ordered a new fuck machine and really wanted to test it out on a willing victim.
Sure, I know what you’re thinking, “willing?” Yes. Most often, I do like to take my prey by surprise, but I wanted an honest review of my new toy, so I texted my girlfriend to see if she’d be up for a bit of experimenting.
Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445
It took me some time to figure out that I had an interesting oral fixation, with a mouth that just won’t quit. There are those that cum into a habit such as cigarettes, while others can’t stop shoveling food in their mouth. Maybe when I was younger, food was mind-blowing in its own right. Now, I’ve cum into my own and have developed more of a palate for something equally if not more delectable.
This MILF bitch has an oral fixation that is largely satisfied by stuffing a nice stiff cock in my mouth. I’ve had time to process my condition. Accept me as is, or don’t. I really don’t care. Someone’s going to reap the benefits of my condition, and that’s all I really care about. So, let’s get down to business.
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