TOM 1-844-332-2639, extension 342

I’m the Daddy You Want to Fuck – I see how you constantly stare at my big cock. Dirty, disgusting thoughts run through your head. You are imagining what it would be like to be well hung with a big sausage like mine. You’ve been craving big alpha dick all day while doing your “wifely” duties. Your boy pussy has been tingling all day in anticipation of me finally coming home after work. My cock has become your obsession.

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HONEY 1-844-332-2639, x 300

You didn’t know a pussy could twerk? Well, this one and does. This type of perfection is what you need and this is what I always deliver. Chances are you’ve never experienced this caliber of pussy in real life. This is that pussy that is so wet that you just never want to pull your dick out. Think of macaroni in a pot but even better. Oh, yes and it just pulls you right in.

Are you following me? Is your dick responding?  We both know damn well it is. Black girls have the best pussy – Once you go black you will never go back and that is the honest truth. my oh so sweet, brown sugar is extremely addictive. Once I put this pussy on you it will be game over.

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ALYSSA 1-844-332-2639 ext. 230

Toss the salad first. What are you even waiting for?  This is something you have fantasized about but never actually experienced. Can you even envision how big your  “average” cock will look sliding in and out of this tight, little Asian asshole? This perfect little Asian fuck doll is right here to please you. You can bend me over and take me from behind or face fuck me. My gorgeous, petite body is definitely a sexual wonderland. I am there for you to entertain you.

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639 ext 236

Spoiled beyond reason, yeah, that’s me. And it’s as it should be. That’s right, yours truly is the naughtiest, wildest, and craziest, little bitch you have ever encountered. It’s true, I’ve been fucking men up for as long as I can remember. I am built for this. And you are built to eat sandwiches and be a fat fuck.

I’ve told more than one motherfucker to go fuck himself. Believe it or not, I’ve also told several wives they can get over themselves too. It’s not my fault that I’m hot and they are not.

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Zia 1-844-33CANDY ext 402

I was blown away when I first heard Laylene’s unbelievable voice. It’s sweet and sultry and she is pure naughtiness. She is a nasty dominant teen and I’m your submissive slut. I think you definitely need some double brunette trouble with Laylene and me.

Laylene and I have done several amazing calls together. Put us together and you have a hot combination. I mean, I am submissive so I obey her every word but we also can team up to humiliate and abuse a little dick loser or a pathetic slave. We play off of each other and will definitely give you the call of your dreams.

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Katrina 1844-332-2639 Ext 409

I am listening to the rain fall thinking I wonder what it would be like to play in the rain. So I start to slowly massage my boobs feeling the rain drops sliding down my boobs and down my body not sure what to think as it’s my first time playing  in the the rain.

Moving my hand slowly down my body enjoying feeling the rain on my body.  I open my legs to feel the rain on my pussy playing with my clit enjoying feeling the rain hitting my body. Thinking the only thing that would makes this better would be for daddy to catch me.

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VANESSA 1-844-332-2639, extension 232

Summer cock in check. This is actually what I have planned for you. Think of this as the beginning of the end for you. Yes, the time is at hand. We both know how desperately you are in need of my services. It’s apparent that you are incapable of controlling your depraved urges. This is why you require my specific skill set. Admitting that you have a phone sex addiction will help me to help you. I am the ultimate solution to your “little” problem.

Giving over control of your masturbatory habits to someone like me will give you the structure and that rush of excitement you’ve been craving. Continue reading “Summer Cock In Check”

MORGAN 1-844-332-2639 ext 236

This little brat will fuck you up. I am the naughtiest, wildest, and craziest, little brat you will ever come across or is it cum across? It’s true though. I’ve been fucking men up for as long as I can remember. I was literally built for this. And you were made to be manipulated and fucked over.

Now that we have established our roles, let’s get this endeavor started. You can admit it, you thrive on drama and the idea of a total brat fucking with your mind, cock and wallet is a dream cum true for a loser like you. It’s OK, most losers fall victim to a sadistic brat like me eventually.

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

Daddy’s little princess always gets her way. And what exactly do you get? If you want to be my Daddy then you are guaranteed to finally have the best pussy of your life. In fact, I will make you blow your load like you haven’t in years. All you have to do is spend some time and money on your Sugar Baby. Invest in the best instead of squandering your resources on the dumb wife.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

I’ve got a crush on a runner. He’s tall and lean. I can tell by his gait that he must have a huge dick. There’s only one problem. I’m not a runner. So I’ve been stalking him a little. I’ve mapped out the running trail he takes every morning and thought it’d be a good idea to try to bump into him there.

I was wearing short little running shorts and a loose tank top over my sports bra. In the beginning, I started off strong, or so I thought. I was running hard and feeling nature all around me. The morning sun beat over my sweaty face, and the uneven ground crunched under my sneakers. I was trying! My lungs were on fire, and my legs were cramping. He’d be by any minute now, and I didn’t want him to see me struggling, so I stopped by a big tree and bent forward, gasping for air.

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