Category: blowjob

Zia 1-844-33CANDY ext 402

Hello Sir. Your submissive slut Zia is here to serve you in any and every way you desire. I absolutely love belonging to you and following your orders to please you. Your naughty little fuck toy always wants to make you happy emotionally, mentally and sexually. I know that I belong on my knees before you, sucking your perfect cock and swallowing your cum like a good slut. I am at your service, Master. Please use and abuse me any way you wish. My body belongs to you completely.

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Topless Kayla in thigh high fishnets and black thong

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I’m a curious girl, and I’d heard about this new glory hole not too far from my house. So many of my clients go to them that I wanted to see what it was like to fuck a stranger for myself. I wore baggy sweats and a hoodie there, paid to get in, and slipped right into a booth to wait. Would I get a big, thick cock or something small and pathetic? I didn’t really care; I was just excited to make someone cum. I got naked while waiting, and then it happened.

I heard someone enter the other side of the booth, and I stuck my hand through the hole so they could see I was a female. My palm was up, long, acrylic nails beckoning the stranger’s cock into my hand. He didn’t disappoint. He laid a beautiful cock in my hand, and I pulled it through the hole. My lips kissed the tip before parting to suck him in deep. He was girthy and felt heavy on my tongue. “Fuck, that’s amazing.” His voice made me tingle, and the praise made me suck harder.

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We hadn’t seen each other since we graduated college and our dirty wrestling days.  When we got together again, though, it was just like old times.  We laughed and recalled so many fond memories.  Our fondest of all was the times we’d wrestled with each other.  When he looked at me and asked if I wanted to have a go-around with him for old times’ sake, I immediately agreed.  So, we set up the mats and stripped them down to our underwear.  I could already see his cock tenting underneath his boxer shorts.  He still found me sexy and wanted this as much as I did.  I wondered if he already knew just how wet my panties were getting with each passing second.

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

He stood waiting in the middle of the room. Just the sight of him had my cock throbbing in my panties, but it wasn’t my own pleasure I was after. It was his. I crawled on my hands and knees to his feet, then nuzzled my cheek against his strong thigh. Looking up at him with doe eyes, I pleaded, “Please, Master. May I suck your cock?”

He shook his head and chuckled. “You’re so small; I’m not sure Master’s cock will fit in that little throat of yours.” So he told me as his fingers stroked up the length of my neck and then pinched at my cheeks. I wanted to argue with him and tell him I could take it. I’d take anything he’d give me.

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Tommy And The Babysitter
Katrina 844-332-2639 ext 409

I had babysat Tommy several times, and I loved watching him. So when Tommy’s mom called me and asked if I could babysit Tommy for the weekend. As Tommy’s dad surprised her with tickets to Paris for their 20th anniversary, I said I would love to watch Tommy. Not to worry, everything would be safe at home, and to have a good time, what time did she need him to be there? She asked if I could be there at 9 am to ensure she had time to review things. I said of course, not a problem. See you then

I arrived the following day, and Tommy’s mom had written out all emergency contacts and the Hotel’s number if I needed to reach them. She told me that when they arrived, she would call to check on things. She handed me an envelope with Tommy’s medical card and cash, saying the card was just in case and that the money was to order food and pay for any activities I would like to do with Tommy. Tommy’s dad came down and said sweetie; we need to get going. We dont want to miss the plane. They said goodbye and left. Continue reading “Tommy And The Babysitter” →

Sissy Training

Posted 2 years ago by Writer
Sissy Training
Katrina 844-332-2639 ext409
Call out to all sissy sluts and faggot whores! There is no more time to hide in the closet pretending to be something you aren’t. What does it mean to be a sissy to you? I am more than happy and willing to help you figure that out and train you to be the sissy girl you have always seen yourself and dreamed of one-day being. I love helping you figure out who you are and what makes you tick and makes you the person you are. So as long as you are willing to put in the time and energy, then so am I. It doesn’t matter what kind of sissy you want to be, as we all have our journey to figure out what we want and who we are. I hope I get to help you on the journey to becoming the real you and not hiding or pretending to be something or someone you aren’t.

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sissy phonesex

Gloria 844-332-2639 ext 241

I just spent the last hour and a half having sissy phonesex with the hottest little slut ever. Most of my sluts get treated well and degraded at the same time but Sammy takes it the best. She’s such a good girl that I wasted no time getting her as comfortable as possible. For starters, we got her out of those yucky boy clothes and into something as cute and girly as she is! While changing into the purple dress with ruffles that I got her made my pussy soak the seat of my panties. The hormones I’ve been slipping into her food have been making her tits grow and her pussy even wetter than usual! I rubbed my bulging boner and eyeballed her budding breast as she changed into pretty clothes. As soon as she slipped on the ensemble I noticed how phat it made her ass look like a pretty ass white girl in need of BBC. Continue reading “Thinking of Sissy Sammy” →

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” →

age-play

Gloria 844-332-2639 ext 241

 

My phone has been ringing off the hook with pervs begging to be the first to breed my sweet daughter this weekend! Nasty pedpals wanna lick on her smooth bald mound before popping her cherry! Their age-play phone sex fantasies always lead them to mama and her blushing bubbling blondie. Her curly gold ringlets and hypnotizing green eyes make it hard to resist nasty daddy impulses. It’s written all over her face that she’s hungry for man-made baby batter! When her tongue hits the tip and begins to twirl, they’ll be able to tell that I taught her how to lick creamies off a dick. I’ll just lay back and finger fuck my coochie while I watch the grown hands caress her body. She’s so flirty and cute that it’s impossible to stop fiddling with her budding breast and twisting her nipples. Continue reading “Age-Play With Us” →

Come the morning; I’ll slip out of your bed and be on my way.  This was only a one-night stand.  I didn’t say you could keep me.  A girl like me needs to fuck someone different every night.  I’m a frisky, naughty slut who loves to meet men, fuck their brains out, and then move on to the next.  There’s no need to get emotionally attached or involved.  Men like you like it that way best anyway, don’t they?  You’re a man whore, too, aren’t you?  We enjoyed each other and fucked into the wee hours of the morning.  It was hot and passionate and just the right amount of filthy sex.

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