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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

It was the first day of spring. A beautiful day! My friend was out of town. She wanted me to go by and check on her house. The pool caught my eye. It was glistening in the sunlight. I opened up the sliding glass wall and let myself out onto the terrace. The jasmine was blooming and smelled amazing. The waterfall was mesmerizing. The alfresco kitchen was complete with a wine cooler. So I helped myself to a glass of my favorite buttery chardonnay. I sat down to relax and destress for a few minutes. It had been a stressful week. I needed to unwind. It felt so good. The spring sun and fresh breeze. Jasmine filled the air. A total aphrodisiac. And the wine was divine. Before I knew it, I was drifting off. Into a deep relaxation. I couldn’t help myself. My hand found it’s way to my wanting pussy. It was too easy. Sundress, no panties…. It had been too long. I was so wet. My clit was so hard. And I was deep in fantasy. Grinding against my fingers relentlessly. I was just about to cum when I opened my eyes.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

My friends and I had planned a trip for spring break. But one thing led to another. Then we agreed to allow my friend’s dad to go as a chaperone. He agreed to pay for the whole trip. And he also agreed to give us our privacy and space. But after our first day of partying, we were so sunburned. So we were down at the pool in our bathrobes. Our swimsuits were too painful. We were taking turns slathering each other in burn cream. When all of a sudden, I see her dad. He was on his balcony, exposing himself. And stroking his dick. I was shocked. But when I looked back, he was gone. His light was off. My friend said he never stays up past nine o’clock. Maybe I was imagining things. I started wondering if I had gotten too much sun or had too much to drink. Then I started getting a little light headed. So I told my friends that I was going to lay down. When I got back to the room, I had a bottle of water. I turned on some music and laid down on the bed.

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Pegging Party

Posted 3 months ago by Diana

Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

Oh honey, I can’t wait to slide my thick, girthy strap-on deep into that tight little ass of yours. You’re going to be such a good boy for me, aren’t you? Moaning and begging as I stretch you wide open on my cock. It’s pegging party night!

I’ve got the perfect toy picked out for this naughty pegging session. A big, fat dildo that’s going to make you see stars. It’s inky black silicone will look so delicious violating your pink hole. I might start you off with something smaller first, just to get you nice and ready. Work you up slooowly. But we both know what you really want, what you really need – my huge, veiny strap-on splitting you in half.

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Big Dick

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

The first time I realized I had a hot neighbour with a big dick was a few years ago. I had already had my cherry popped but it was totally disappointing, so I was searching for something better. Something bigger.

My first fuck was a guy from my class, but you can’t really even count that. I could barely even feel that tiny dick inside me. All I wanted was a guy with a big dick and I ended up with the opposite unfortunately. It was 10 seconds of lame fucking in the back of my dad’s car. I didn’t know any better though, and just figured that’s what sex was.

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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy Anna had to run some errands, but while out she checked the baby cam in the nursery, only to find that Victoria Kate out of her diaper playing with something. Mommy Anna hurried to check out and then rushed home to check on her baby girl. She ran into the house with the groceries and left them at the front door. As Mommy Anna tip toed upstairs she could hear moaning.

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restless

Posted 3 months ago by Cory

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Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

I can’t help but feel restless as I sit in my cozy apartment, listening to the soft, rhythmic breathing of my freshly diapered ABDL as he sleeps soundly in his crib. I love taking care of him and all, but sometimes a girl needs a little excitement in her life! That’s when I let my mind wander, imagining a big, strong, hunky man coming over to satisfy my every desire. I close my eyes and picture him in my mind, his muscular body glistening with sweat as he towers over me. I can almost feel his hard, throbbing cock in my hand as I wrap my fingers around it, feeling its girth and length.

“God, I need you to fuck me hard with that big fat dick of yours,” I whisper to myself, my pussy growing wet with desire. I can’t help but let out a soft moan as I imagine him thrusting into me, filling me up and making me scream with pleasure. My hands slip into my panties, feeling how slick and wet I am as I begin to touch myself, imagining it’s HIS fingers, probing and exploring my folds as he prepares to enter me.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

You know what I want? I want you to sit down. To get very comfortable. And then I want to watch you stroke it for me.

I’ve been eyeing that big bulge for a while now and I’m beyond excited to finally see you whip it out for me. My panties are wet at the first sight of your already hard cock.

While you get it out, I’m going to lay back, spread my legs, and slide my hand into my panties. My tight, pink 20-year old pussy is already sopping wet.

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 Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

That lucky little Irish fuck is going to be running amuck in just a few weeks, and this year I’m going to catch him. I’ve been doing my research; see, I thought leprechauns stole from people to get those big ol’ pots of gold, but that isn’t true! They are humble little cobblers, like shoemakers! Though they can not resist the temptation of collecting more and more gold. They spend all their time either stitching soles or finding abandoned gold.

So if I catch me a leprechaun this St. Patricks day, I’ll not only make him grant my three wishes (They have to, it’s a thing), tell me the hidden location of his pot of gold but I’ll also lock that little man up and make him cobble me up some of the hottest new heels for my delicious feet.
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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I want to get naked for you, baby. Naked except for my sexy stilettos. High heels on only. I want you to see my body laid bare, my soft curves and smooth skin beckoning your touch. My breasts, firm and perky, nipples hard with desire. My taut tummy, leading down to my glistening pink pussy, already wet with anticipation.

I’ll recline on the bed, legs spread wide in invitation, my black stilettos pointed towards the ceiling. The cool leather against my feet, the ultimate teaser. I want you to drink in the sight of me, your eyes roaming hungrily over every inch. Your cock will be straining in your pants, rock hard and throbbing, aching to fill me up.

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Pay For My Pot Of Gold

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I love it when payday falls around St. Patrick’s Day. It’s just so fitting. Legend has it that leprechauns are mischievous little creatures who like to make shoes and store their gold coins in a pot of gold hidden at the end of a rainbow. However, that little story isn’t all truth.

It’s not leprechauns who want to hoard your gold, no Sir. It’s greedy little cumsluts like me. I come to you when you’ve downed one too many green beers and lure you into my bedroom. With a promise to let you taste my honey pot, the sticky kind of gold you can’t put a price on. However, I’ll allow you to try. Pull out that wallet and trust me with your paycheck. Pay for my pot of gold, and I’ll take you over the rainbow.

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