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Mila 844-332-2639 Ext-220
I absolutely love visiting my friends. I’m sure you’re thinking, “Duh, of course, this girl loves hanging out with her stupid friends!” And I know that’s obvious. But that’s not what I’m talking about! I’m talking about when I go over to my guy friend’s places. Not like, fuck-buddies or anything. A lot of them have girlfriends or some sort of weird “we’re not official” relationship going on. But god does my mind wander. I’ll give you an example of it. Just the other day I went down to my friend Dan’s place and my mind really was working overtime.
 

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You better behave for Mommy, Naughty boy won't eat brussels sprouts

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Mommy had organized a beautiful Thanksgiving dinner and invited family over. She set the table, made sure the center piece was just right, and decorated the entire home so festively. She had planned this for weeks on end and made sure every last detail was perfect.

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Birthday Girl Kayla 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

I really am such a lucky girl. The night before my birthday, Zoey called me up. “Get dressed bitch. I’m taking you out!” I was lounging in just my frumpy pjs, not expecting this invite at all, so I asked her how I should dress. Her reply? “Don’t worry, just whatever. You won’t be wearing it for long!” And with her infectious giggle in my ear, she hung up!

You can imagine how excited and nervous I was, but Zoey is one of my very best friends, and if she was behind the planning wheel, I knew it’d be nothing but sexy, sexy fun! I showered, shaved, and dressed to impress. Just as I was sinking my nylon toes into my tall heels, she rang the doorbell.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

 

Remembering as far back as I can, I always had fond memories of playing with the flame. I remember the beauty of the it; orange and yellow hues. Not really sure what drew me to it, but it’s still with me to this day. Sometimes I just like to light a match, gracefully moving my fingers back and forth as if I’m orchestrating a choir. The choir though, in this case is me. I admit, I have a little devious curiosity in me.

And then I think about other types of heat that get me completely off. There is an obvious heat when we fuck. And then there’s the heat in walking on fire, across a walkway. It’s as if you are invincible in those minutes of time. Your inner bad ass comes out, and doesn’t quit til’ you are all the way across that walkway. And, would you have to make it across all the way without hurting your feet.

Another heated moment is the thought of taking candle wax on parts of my body. You know how sexy that could be. It’s hot for that split second moment, and wherever you put it on, is probably going to make me moan in the best way possible. My titties and my ass.

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Francie xXx 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

Fake Submissives disgust me. When I get home, you better not be there. You won’t. Take everything with you. I don’t even care if you take my stuff at this point; I just want you out before I get home. The only thing you’re allowed to leave behind is your flesh. We agreed it belonged to me.

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Ronnie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 443

After my spanking ordeal, word got around school that I was a bad girl and Mr. R had spanked me. I was only partially humiliated by this. It also kind of made me feel naughty, and I’m finding, I LIKE to feel naughty.

A few days after the rumors calmed down, Rebecca called. “Hey girl, I heard you got spanked by Mr. R. You need to be careful because he gets excited by it. Like REALLY excited. If it happens again, peek around the corner when he enters the back room, and you’ll see what I mean.” Her warning confused me. Did Mr. R get excited by giving spankings the same way I do? Was he touching himself after? I had to find out.

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Mila 844-332-2639 Ext.220
If you look back, how long do you think you’ve ever fucked for? I like asking people this question because the answers are so varied. A vanilla “an hour,” or a crazed sex fiend will say something about all day. How true that is? We may never know. I think the longest I’ve gone was like 5 hours. Obviously not a constant fuck, but 5 hours of on-and-off bliss. I love being able to cum over and over again. Always makes me feel so sensitive. Let me tell you what my dream session is with someone. I bet you’re curious about what my mind has come up with!
 

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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy had made Tami’s favorite dinner. She set the plate, lit candles and even poured wine. Once everything was set, she sat down and waited looking at her beautiful setup . Time passed and she seemed to have been waiting much too long! Tami was unquestionably late! She picked up the phone and called Tami to ask where her naughty baby was. Tami said she couldn’t come for dinner yet, that she was being held back and got tied up. Before mommy could even make a sound Tami hung up on her. Mommy had heard enough! Mommy threw the phone and went looking for Tami.

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Mila 844-332-2639 Ext. 220
I am so tired of not being pleased. Men just don’t understand the frustration of it. All they do is whine about their blue balls from being turned away by a woman. Why don’t they ever think about why that is happening? We want to be ravished by men, treated as the hot pieces of ass we are. The last time a man tried to please me, he wouldn’t even lick my pussy! How rude have men become? Is chivalry really gone, as the people say? Maybe some man out there still knows how to take a woman, really make her squirm.
 

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Cornucopia Of Pleasure

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The cornucopia symbolizes fruitful abundance and nourishment. As a symbol of Thanksgiving and a way to share our bountiful pleasures with those we hold closest. I can’t think of a better replacement for the cornucopia this year on your dinner table than this tight, teen pussy.

I promise to be an abundant supply of good things and pleasures that await you when you spread me open and dig in.

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