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.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext 445

You had such a competitive streak. Why was it so hard for me to admit that sucking on a big black cock was my favorite type of competition?  This MILF was ready to get down to business. You had experience, and weren’t shy to show it off. I, a known MILF whore, couldn’t wait. The thought that you wanted to show me off was written all over your face.

We walked into the house, to be greeted by a room full of big black sexy men. The first thought that went through my mind is what were they packing. I’m not referring to pistols. Clearly Tessa is a dirty girl, so I’m wondering about how big their cocks are. I look over, and the look on your face is priceless. It looks like you haven’t eaten food in days. Close; you haven’t sucked any cock in days. That insatiable feeling, I know all too well how that feels. You wiped the saliva off your mouth. We were both getting ready to dive into a delicious meal.

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Morning Blow Job

Robotic Rita 844-33-CANDY Ext 413

Every robot has a specific job to do. Mine is to wake you up with a morning block job. And, like all robots, I’m incredibly proficient. Forget the alarm clock and the insufferable struggle to rise in the morning. Instead, sleep soundly knowing Robotic Rita has your morning blow job scheduled.

Around six am, I’ll gently lift the covers at the bottom of the bed so as not to give you a chill and crawl up between your legs. Good thing you are a back sleeper. I don’t need any lights under the cover; my dark vision helps me find your waiting cock.

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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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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

What do they always say about pussy control? Well I personally think that as much as my pussy is Grade A+, my tongue is absolutely mind-blowing! You won’t be able to get enough.
The things that my warm, wet, and might I add, skilled and experienced tongue does just makes me believe that it should have its own entrance fee slapped on.  I might as well call it my secret weapon, and it should have some kind of warning that reads, “Caution: Enter at your own risk because once you cum into for ride, there’s no turning back.” This dirty girl loves to kiss, and I’m not talking about your grandma’s peck. I’m talking I want to get a full on massage with your tongue. We’re going to get nasty together. We’re going to taste, you know like a wine tasting, but this is going to be so much more of a raw experience. You know, cause this naughty cunt likes it that way. If it isn’t raw, I don’t want it.

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The Green Eyed Wife

She stood there in the corner, jaw dropped to the ground, not knowing what the f*ck to say or do, while I looked up at you with my devious and tantalizing deep brown eyes instead of her dull green eyes. She was yelling obscenities to me, but it did nothing. I have no shame… at all. And she was held up… or should I say pre-occupied, but her eyes couldn’t peel themselves away from the sight. I was fixated and working so so hard on your thick, coke bottle c*ck. You couldn’t have stopped me if you had tried. The way I was sucking on it, the expression, take my breathe away, well yours was having a hard time just getting by. I could tell if I was going to keep being the naughty MILF I am, your wife was just going to have to sit there and deal.

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Thirsty for some of the tastiest warm cum filling Tessa’s mouth with what she craves more than anything. It’s like one of those boosted drinks you crave daily, and when you don’t take your daily dose, your body feels like it’s being deprived and it goes into shock. Only, instead of an actual drink, it’s your cum that I need. And on my knees is the best way I’ve found to serve you and serve you well. Now, does daddy want to grab hold of my head and show me who’s boss?

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Ariel 1-844-332-2639 Ext 290

It’s been taking me a minute to find my more dominant side but I think this weekend we made a turn. I had a new client approach me who was incredibly submissive. We took the time to go over limitations and desires, expectations and wants from the call. It took my a lot of questions to get myself to a space where I felt I understood what it is they were looking for. I had gathered that they were quite authoritative and responsible for people on a day to day work  basis. They were craving not only escape but meaning and belonging. I could understand meaning and belonging, but they gave me the sense that they almost craved ownership. Someone to own them and show them “it doesn’t matter what you want, it’s about what I want.”

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Ariel 1-844-332-2639 Ext 290

I don’t know about you, but I tend to have a fair amount of scandalous dreams. A few nights ago I had a dream that was quite erotic and I woke up soaking wet (absolutely HAD to finish myself off). Now these scandalous dreams are more than just about sex, this dream in particular leaned heavily into the submissive part of my subconscious. Opening my eyes in the dream, almost as if I had blinked, I was immediately disoriented by the view I had. I was hanging upside down with my eyes partially covered, but I could see out of the bottom and above. I determined I was blindfolded and laying with my head hanging off the end of a bed. My favorite candles were burning, I could smell them. Both my legs were tied spread apart, my pussy exposed completely. Arms were also tied to the posts of the bed, my breasts bare, nipples erect.

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London  1844-332-2639 ext 439

Me and Kayla love to share cocks. But our favorite thing to enjoy is pussy boys. I love our 2 girl calls. Especially when there is a whimp or sissy boy on the line. Something about us putting on our strap-on cocks and stretching out a tight ass excites me. We have a game we play called Pass the pussy boy.

It’s where we take turns using a cock sucker. Passing him back and forth. Until his hole gapes wide open. And he is begging for mercy. But no mercy will be given. Our only mission is to crush losers. Watching her pound an ass is such a treat. My anticipation builds while I’m waiting for my turn.

I stand there rubbing my strap while chanting take it bitch. Watching her bury her cock deeper and deeper inside him. Until I can’t wait any longer so I push my strap down his throat. Dirty boys need to be treated like sluts. So we never miss a chance to go ass to mouth. Making sure he cleans the cock to perfection. Yes, lick your ass juice off our dicks. Like a well-trained whore. Continue reading “Pass The Pussy Boy”