Category: blonde

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

I’ve been married for many years, and our sex life has dwindled as many marriages do. Between work and kids, we’re just too exhausted to put in the effort for good sex. So what started out as sex every night faded to once a week, and now we’re lucky if we fuck once every month.

A girl like me just can’t live this way! I’m starting to have daydreams about fucking random objects in the house. If I waited on my husband to make the first move, we’d probably never have sex again, so I knew it would be up to me to get things rolling again. About an hour or two, before he would get off work, I sent him a dirty text. It was a very naughty picture of me bent over, spreading my ass so he could see my bald, glistening pussy. The text attached to the photo said, “Hurry home and dust off these cobwebs.”

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

I suppose you thought we were just playing a game. Did you think this was some silly roleplay like you have done a hundred times with other operators? LOL, I’m sorry you were too stupid to know what I was capable of. This isn’t a game, it’s your real life, and your actions have consequences.

You thought you were being careful. You were slipping me only small bits of information at a time. However, you forgot how stupid you get when you’re horny. Those loose lips of yours said a little too much last time. I told you I would send an escort to your house if you didn’t obey me. You must have thought that was an empty threat. Well, it wasn’t. She is on her way now.

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Katrina 844-332-2639 ext409

So seeing as my spouse cares more about making money, I had convinced him it would be a good idea if Ryan rented out the pool house as we were not using it. My spouse agreed it would be a good idea as Ryan had just told my spouse he was looking for a place. My spouse had no clue why I wanted Ryan to live in the pool house. That the reason was that whenever my spouse was busy or at work, I could go and have some naughty sexy times with Ryan; I mean, in time, he may figure it out, but who knows, as I couldn’t remember the last time my spouse paid attention to my comings and goings or me for that matter. It had been at least a year, if not longer, since my spouse had spent quality time with me. Continue reading “Seducing Ryan Part 2” →

A brunette in tight jeans holding head back

Wendy, the Bisexual Hedonist @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424

on Tuesday, Sept. 27 – 7 AM to 4 PM

…continued from part 5

Neither one of us could take it anymore.  Our emotions were more real and more intense than either one of us could have imagined.  With Angie’s fingers pumping in and out of my pussy, my heart throbbing, she brought forth more and more of my juices.  I wanted – no, I needed – to do the same to her.  With my tongue still wrapped around hers in her mouth, I quickly unbuttoned her shirt and lifted up her skirt.  She tasted just like my special pill.  Unlike me she did have a pair of panties on as I could feel the lace.

Though I hesitated since I did not want to let her fingers stop fucking me, I quickly moved so that I had her pinned against the pillow.  Angie laid back as if she knew what I was getting ready to do.  With her skirt over my head I quickly pulled down the black panties and let them drop to the floor.  My tongue that was just in her mouth quickly found its new place.  Hearing her softly moaning, I knew that my tongue was vibrating just right against her swollen clitoris.

Continue reading “A special pill, part 6” →

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

The ritual had been promised, a prophecy yet to be fulfilled. When we met, he told me his people had been looking for me for centuries. It seemed so odd when he told me that he’d been forewarned that he would one day meet the chosen one, and it would be his responsibility to prepare her for her duties. I didn’t know what he meant or even how to understand the heaviness of the things he whispered in my ear, but he made me feel special. His people needed me to save them. Me? How about I be the answer to all they’d hoped for?

He promised me abundance and riches if only I’d be brave enough to meet my fate head-on. But then, he kissed the back of my hand and pleaded, “Frannie, will you be our willing sacrifice?”

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

Spending Daddy’s Money – I’m your new accountant. I am quite adept at managing money. Most people think that being a Sugar Baby must be so easy. The fact is, it requires a lot of finesse and skill. Am I entitled? Of course I am because I deserve all of the things and more. What else would you expect? I always get everything i want. And I do mean everything. Does that mean that I will spend Daddy’s money? Yes, I will.

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Topless brunette in pink bikini next to pool

Wendy, the Bisexual Hedonist @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424

on Friday, Sept. 23 – 2 PM to 10 PM EST

…continued from part 4

I was completely under Angie’s control.  She had unbuttoned my shirt and had my breasts in her hands looking at them intently.  This was not about domination or submission.  We were two women wanting to explore each other intimately, getting to know each other in a way that we never had before.  I had known this beautiful woman for close to 15 years now and had wanted her for almost every second of it.  Feeling her hands move over my breasts until she finally took one of my nipples in her mouth was like an explosion being let off in my body.  I was more than ready.  Angie was making me her special pill.

Angie slowly moved her mouth over both of my breasts using her tongue and her fingers along the way.  She slowly put her hand inside of my jeans noticing that, as usual, I did not have any panties on.  My eyes were closed and my head was spinning.  I could not think clearly.  I needed her, I wanted her, but here she was taking me.  And there was no way that I was going to tell her no.

Continue reading “A special pill, part 5” →

a small blowjobM.I.L.F. SUMMER Ext 381

A small mommy blowjob for you! Now my skills are on par and even little penises need mommy Summers’s mouth! Now here comes Tommy running in right now! A perfect demonstration opportunity presents itself with great timing! Oh, my boy, what is ever the matter? You look so upset! Tell mommy all about it. Don’t be shy, you know my friends, I was just chatting and telling them about special little boys like you. Oh were you being made fun of? That’s not nice at all! I know that wee-wee is way smaller than the other boys, nevertheless, should any of the boys or girls make fun of you! Mommy loves how small it is! I will show you and make you feel good, my darling! 

 Why yes you are special and may I make your day better and let these fine people masturbate to you and I? Pull down your pants and show us that tiny pecker! Good job! Now see, this is just the small equipment that is fun-sized like a little snickers bar! As I open my mouth and place it around him, I will take grape-sized balls and a small penis all in one gulp!

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

Some Fall Fuckery with your favorite Sugar Baby is what you really need. You’ve spent all summer with the stupid wife and those offspring. Bored out of your mind with a hard cock and nowhere to put it. This is your chance to finally have some good luck in your otherwise pathetic life. I mean, just look at your wife. We both know she does nothing for you. But, there is another option for you. Continue reading “Fall Fuckery With Your Favorite Sugar Baby” →

 

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Just because I’m home, it doesn’t mean work stops. After a long day in the office, documents still needed to be looked over and approved for clients to sign in the morning, and there just aren’t enough hours in the day to complete my to-do list. Johnny wasn’t home yet, so I placed an order for dinner and sat at the dining room table without even changing out of my work clothes. Hopefully, I could check off a few more tasks before he and dinner arrived.

My legs crossed as I opened my laptop; the soft nylon of my nude pantyhose rubbed against my skin and made me squirm. Wearing them all day always excited me, knowing how much Johnny loves to peel them off of me. My foot began a slight twitch as I focused on my task at hand; the dangling of my high heel from my toes felt like just enough of a fidget to help me really get in the zone.

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