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Husband

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“Is this how your husband fucks you?” I crowed in her ear as my shemeat pounded in and out of her tight pussy. I could tell by the temperature of her cunt and the tight grip of it around my shaft, that no one had fucked her in quite a while.

Her answer was a wealth of moans and her fingers digging into my shoulders to pull me closer. Our tits rocked together, and my hand grabbed for her thigh to fold it up against her body. Looking down, I could watch my cock stretching in and out of her wet channel.

The woman was wild. Clearly, she enjoys a good stretching, but you can’t or haven’t given it to her like this. What kind of husband are you if you are providing a decent fuck?

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Screams of Men

Posted 1 year ago by Francie

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I find that the most fun I have is hearing the screams of the men who think they can handle me. Would you like to test if you are worth my time? It always starts the same. Brave and bold. Sure, go ahead and tie me up. I don’t need a safeword. I’m a tough guy; I can take anything you can dish out. With my eyes rolling, I ask if you insist that you don’t need a safeword, like 90% of the guys think they don’t. To their credit, a few actually do not. But once you’re tied down over my bench, there’s no going back.

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WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext 230

Welcome to Cocktober. Are you wondering what I have bubbling away in this phone sex cauldron of mine? Well, naughty boy, you will just have to call me and find out for yourself. You know by now that I offer a multitude of sins on my menu. Whether it’s some not so innocent teasing or full forced cock draining, this phone sex witch always delivers above and beyond.

October is the best time to embrace my phone sex witch powers. Just a warning, once I cast my spell you will be done for. That makes it even more intriguing though, doesn’t it? You can admit it – your cock is growing harder by the second at just the thought of all of the naughty things we can get into together.

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WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext. 230

Confessions of a Homewrecker – Aren’t you so curious? Don’t you want to know all about my torrid history of wrecking homes? Seriously? Those marriages were already fucked before I made my entrance. What about you? Is your “situationship” unbearable? This is your chance to finally have some good luck in your otherwise pathetic life. Let’s face it, you have a history of bad luck and even worse choices. Just look at that cow you call a wife. Even if she does decide to give you that less than average pussy it’s not like she’s doing you any favors.

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What Would You Do With These Legs?

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You’ve heard the saying, “Tall glass of water?” Honey, that’s precisely what I am. Look at these stems! What would you do with these long, gorgeous legs of mine? Everyone has legs, but not everyone has legs like these. Long, toned, and tanned. Do you want to start at my toes and kiss your way up each leg until you reach the treasure between them?

Or maybe you just want them wrapped around you? Around your waist as you dive deep into my tight asshole or maybe around your head as I push my thick shecock down your throat? Oh, the possibilities.

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Bondage is such a hot way to show someone how much trust they have in you. My sweet boy hasn’t had much experience with bondage, but he is willing to let me do anything and everything I desire to his perfect body.

Inside of our playroom is a bench-like chair that operates a lot like an inverted table. I can maneuver the table up, down, back and forth, so to speak. Any which way I desire to use my boy’s body for my pleasure. Tonight, I secured him to that table with leather straps and tormented the fuck out of him.

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A sweet, southern, Sassy mouth can tear you apart without making her words sound cruel. I could bless your heart while stroking your cheek, and you may think I mean something like I’m praying for you. Or lovingly look down at your face and ask, “Aren’t you precious?” Wouldn’t your heart just skip a beat thinking how much I cared for ya? When in all reality, I’ve just called you dumber than a box of rocks to your face, and you thanked me for it.

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WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext. 230

Sweet cheeks burn. I love it when you spank me before you fuck me. We both know that I have been a very bad girl. Yes, I was flirting with your best friend right in front of you. Did I know it would make you jealous? Duh, that’s why I did it in the first place, silly boy.

The question is, what will you do about it? You definitely shouldn’t let me get away with being a little slut like that. There really is only one solution. I need a hard spanking. Maybe Daddy’s belt will do the trick. That thick leather slapping against the soft yet firm skin of my perfect buttocks. Just feeling the sting is enough to make me cum.

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You horny bitches have been putting your dick where it doesn’t belong for a long ass time. Why would you stop now? Welcome to my Oubliette of oppression. In here, nothing you desire matters. I don’t care what you think, nor do I wish to hear you express it.

You are property and will accept what’s given to you. The only reason you exist is for my pleasure or entertainment. A hint of humiliation will accompany your pain. In fact, I wish to start there. Strip naked so I can inspect my new pincushion. Some toys arrive with flaccid flatworms that shrivel in fear, and others stand tall at attention, but your size will not grant you any favors.

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Parent Teacher Conference

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If you told me that my son’s back-to-school parent teacher conference would end with me bent over Mr. Michaels’s desk, surely I would have told you that you were insane. I know I’m a naughty Mommy, but generally, in professional settings, I can keep myself in check. That was the plan until I was called into the classroom and came face to face with a God!

Mr. Michaels is one of god’s gifts to women. He is well over six foot with broad shoulders and bright blue eyes. Salt and pepper sprinkled at his temples and a sharp jaw. Not to mention, he had his sleeve rolled up to his elbows, showing off such sexy forearms.

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