Ariel 1-844-332-2639 Ext 290

I’ve heard from a few site dwellers that they’ve noticed me playing peekaboo with my body; keeping it hidden and under wraps. Today I’m here to tell you all about Ariel. What she likes, what she doesn’t like and what to expect from a session with her. I have absolutely no desire to engage in anything to do with forced play; either being forced or me forcing. Zero tolerance to violence against me in the sense of no slapping my face or spitting on me. Will not humiliate or degrade anyone, that includes sissification, and do not want to be humiliated or degraded.

Age play is off the table for me. I’ve done some older teenage chats but even that is few and far between. Please no animal discussion or talk of too many libations and what comes after. Anything to do with scat, water sports, aunt-flo or pads you can count me out. I refuse to be a Mommy figure or babysitter who changes diapers. There is no judgement from me, please don’t think that because I don’t engage I don’t appreciate or understand. Your kink chooses you, you don’t choose your kink. I know there are plenty of no holds barred ladies here ready to please you in all of the above ways I’m not willing to; please direct your needs for any of the above towards them. This may seem daunting and like if none of this is on the table then what is? Keep reading below to find out what actually gets me going and what kind of calls I’m into doing. 😉

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Before sunday dinner

Kayla 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Meeting a man’s family for the first time is always so nerve-wracking. The guy I’m seeing how his family has this tradition of going to Mass together every Sunday, and then they rotate who will host Dinner each week. Considering it was my boyfriend’s turn this week, he invited me not only to Dinner but to attend Mass with his family as well. Talk about sweating like a whore in church!

I made it through, though, unscathed! Everyone followed us back to his house, and he told everyone to relax. We were just going to change out of our Sunday best and be right back down to cook the meal for everyone. I was nervous, to say the least, but when we skipped up the steps and into his bedroom, something came over me. I watched him undo his belt, and I pushed him into the bathroom to kiss him deeply.

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London  1844-332-2639 ext 439

This is the tale of the panty thief . Who was caught red handed sniffing my under wear . I never would have guessed in a million years . That my own family was the culprit . So imagine my surprise when I came home from work early . And found him on my bed with my dirty panties .

He had a silky red pair up to his nose . And my favorite lace black thong wrapped around his cock . His eyes were closed so he didn’t see me standing there . I stood there in amazement watching him sniff and lick the crotch .

While he jerked his swollen cock with the other pair . He was so into it that he never even opened his eyes . I quietly took out my camera phone and begin recording . Thinking to myself how I couldn’t wait to post this **** one tick tock . For the world to see . I also started to think about all my panties that had gone missing . Sine his arrival two weeks prior .

Finally after several minutes . He started to groan loudly and called out my name as he shot his sticky load . I giggled and his eyes shot open .

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London  1844-332-2639 ext 439

My name is london . I love being a daddy’s girl . And I want every one that I fuck . To do my little pussy like a porn star . All the other kids always say that I’m spoiled rotten . But honestly they have no idea what it takes . To make a older man happy . Once every one else in the house is asleep . He comes to my room for his late night kisses .

Sometimes I act like I am asleep . But really I am always waiting up for him . My barely legal pussy throbs for my daddy. And I lay there waiting to feel him pull off my covers . I get so excited waiting to feel my his kisses . Because I know that next will come his big cock . It hurts so good . When he pushes it inside my tiny jail bait pussy . I always cum really fast . And daddy does too after a few pumps . But he is always so sweet . He goes down on me and cleans up every drop .

Taking his time licking me to another climax . Over and over again whileshe is in the next room . I know that she can hear us . But she doesn’t care .

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Rita 844-33-CANDY EXT413

Geppetto, a master craftsman, had just finished painting the details of yet another sex doll’s perfect face. She slumped on top of his workbench. Her pale pink lips parted, ready to be penetrated, and her flat brown eyes starred through him. His thumb traced the curve of her lower lip, and he sighed. “You’ll make someone very happy.” He spoke to the doll, who would never be able to respond to him.

Then Geppetto stepped back and looked over the doll’s body. He designed her from the top of her lush brown to the tips of her manicured toes. He knew the weight of her breasts against his palms and the stretch of her hips, but he’d never be able to sample such a beauty. She was meant for someone else. Tugging his gaze away from his most beautiful creation, Geppetto looked out his window longingly. The north star blinked brightly back at him, and he closed his eyes to make a wish he never dreamed would come true.

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London  1844-332-2639 ext 439

 

Most girls say that it wasn’t their choice. But I have a very different story. It was me who snuck into his room. Late at night while everyone else was sleeping.I wanted to be daddy’s barely legal honey pot. As a matter of fact I had a crush on daddy for as long as I can remember. It started while I was still a kid. I couldn’t explain the tingling feeling between my thighs whenever I would see him.

It’s true I think back on it all the time. How daddy would always get a boner whenever I climbed into his lap. I loved to sit right on top of it and wiggle around.In the early days he would always try to stop me from moving so much. But in the end I would always get my way. He would just sit there and try to pretend that he wasn’t turned on.But I would notice his heart racing.And the change in his breathing. Continue reading “Daddy’s Barely Legal Honey Pot”

Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428

Mature woman’s phone sex can cover so many of our sexual fantasies. There are certain pleasures only a mature woman can deliver.  My sultry voice will produce a wave of erotic heat.  My lively imagination has years of experience in picking up on the fantasy you are looking for. I will be your “anything” woman.  Do you like toys as much as I do?  Let’s play with them together. I can be your mommy, the boss’s wife, or the hot neighborhood MILF.  How about my placing my hand over yours and teaching you a new way to masturbate a different way.  Maybe I’m your wife and have been fucking around on you, wouldn’t you like to hear my confession?  Would you like to hear how he fucks me better than you do?  There may have been several slipping into the house while you were away.   Continue reading “Mature Woman’s Phone Sex”

 

Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428

My youngest son is the image of his father like a lot of boys are.  When he had a son it was the same and his son looked like him.  I have to admit when looking at this third generation I am as turned on as I am by the first and second.  My son and I were home alone when his daddy was away sometimes for weeks for his work.  We became very close and I was willing to do anything to make him happy.  Soon it really didn’t matter if the husband was gone for weeks my son and I were doing just fine.  He had girlfriends but he always preferred Mama.  I taught him all the sensual moves I know.  He became a great lover trying to please me.  I am not surprised he is married to a girl that could be a younger version of me.
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Everyone knows the wetter the pussy is the better it gets. It’s not rocket science people. I love feeling my cunt get soaked with excitement. So who thinks they have what it takes to get me pouring? Don’t get me wrong I love my sissies for some play time and dress up. However, it takes a real man to get me going. By real man I mean a guy who knows what they want, and has something to offer that is worth my time. Of course money works.. What also works is that slick personality that has me tripping before I even get up.

Biggest turn off for me are liars. If  you are deceitful don’t even think of coming at me because I won’t play your game. It’s ugly as fuck. How I get all hot and bothered is feeling the soft but strong touch slightly feathering my skin. Tracing my body like a map while getting ready for the ride. If you can make me shake than baby we will go all night long. Making me moan until morning like your listening to a song. Continue reading “Wetter Is Better”

turning my cousin into my girl

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

It had been years since I’d seen my cousin from California. I remembered he was cute and funny, but it was always so awkward when he would stay with us for a few weeks. Like we’re family, but I knew nothing about him. Around that time, I was just figuring out the kind of power and influence I had over men, and I guess you could say, I practiced that visit, by flexing my skills on my poor unsuspecting cousin.

My parents were at work, and (We’ll call him K) K and I were hanging out in my room. I had a ton of makeup and hair accessories all over my vanity, and as he spun around on my stool, K plucked up a massive hair bow and was turning it around in his hands. “How would anyone look cute in something this stupid?” He asked with wrinkles creasing his brow.

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