Mercedes 1844-33-CANDY Ext. 423
You’ve always had a thing for feet, and have always wanted to feel what it’s like to be beneath them. You would pay whatever price, just to get a view. Lucky for you, I have an open schedule for you to drool over all the parts of my feet. This is the day you have been waiting for to give me wads of your cash just to worship my beautiful feet!
Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425
There will be newspapers scattered on the streets next week. Of course, the newsboy had to trip and spill his bag all over the main street, making the road look apocalyptic. None of that worries anybody, like any other normal day. But if you focus your eyes on the pages fluttering by in the wind, tearing away from their stapled spines, you may notice it. Black and white ink smearing all over doesn’t cover the portrait printed on page 3. MISSING: REWARD OFFERED. Your picture looks quite good, I must admit. They used the one your wife took at the banquet last May.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357
D and I had a long morning of running errands and cleaning up from the weekend. It was midafternoon by the time he finally sat on the couch with a huff. I grinned as I straddled his lap, my hands planting against his pecs. A soft moan slipped from D as I ground the crotch of my little cotton shorts against the zipper of his jeans and leaned in to press my mouth to his softly. “I haven’t seen you go potty in a while,” I murmured against his lips.
His hands shifted on my hips, and I could tell he was getting anxious. My fingers moved down his belly to the waistline of his jeans, and I pulled the material up so I could peek inside. He was wearing his cartoon training pants instead of boxers. I moaned and looked up at him. “You aren’t gonna have an accident for Mommy, are you?”
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Tami had gotten a boo-boo on her knee. Mommy Anna ran to the park to pick Tami up and carry her baby back home. ‘’That’s it!’’ Said Mommy Anna, no more playing outside with the other babies in the neighborhood, you’re staying home with Mommy. Little did Tami know, that Mommy Anna was watching the whole time from the second-floor window. Watching and waiting for Tami to fall, as she knew it was only a matter of time.
Continue reading “Whatever happened to Sissy Baby Tami? Pt. 1”
*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221
In my opinion I think it’s hard to find a man who isn’t a big breast lover. Of course small ones are nice too, but nothing beats a sexy women with big, bouncy tits.
I’ve been a DD since I was a teen and I have pampered them and kept them firm and perfect. I treat them like gold. All of my visitors love licking them, sucking them and very often, fucking them. But my favorite visitor is a man who brings along his other mistress to play with us.
Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228
It’s been a few weeks since we spoke about Julie and her BBC Obsession, but I think we’re ready for more. Julie had found herself alone and naked in her room with one of her tutoring students, Devon. It all happened so fast that she barely had any time to process what lead up to this moment.
An innocent girl before all of this but now our sweet, teen Julie sat on her bed beside Devon, and she couldn’t believe what was happening. She had just reached for his cock and felt it get rock hard and start to throb in her hands. Julie had never felt, or even imagined, anything like it before. It was the very first time she’d even touched a cock.
SAWYER 1-844-33-CANDY ext. 455
My competitive nature makes me one to never turn down a challenge. I will try anything once. People may underestimate the punch that I pack. You will never believe what these guys wanted me to do, thinking it be a good laugh and I would be playing my part as the dumb, worthless, slut girl. Well, well, well.. Were they serious? “Cum on!” i thought. They cant be serious
It was all set up for Friday night, at a pool party at a hotel on the strip. The night was perfect! The weather was warm, but not humid, and no rain in sight. I got there fashionably late to leave them in suspense whether I flaked out or not. Jaws dropped when I walked in. I was wearing a long, black trench coat, which also dropped to the floor when I came in. On my stomach was my tattoo, which would be used as the “bulls eye” for tonight’s endeavors. “Cum one, cum all, Let the games begin,” I said mischievously and took my place upside down, against a wall. I’ve done hand stands since I was a little girl, this is nothing. Continue reading “Steady, Aim, Cum”
Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244
Can you handle piping down my chocolate pussy with this big, black ass gettin’ throw back at ya? I’ve taken down lesser men with the waves of this ocean; don’t think you somethin’ special. When you behind me puttin’ in work, I’m not some lazy lay. Watch me throw it back so good. These cheeks will be clapping around your cock. See if you can stay on your toes.
Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270
I see you, naughty boy. Acting as if Mommy wouldn’t catch you humping that swollen diaper dick against my leg. How does one little boy get to be so horny? Your soggy diaper looks wet. Is that what’s made you so stiff? Come on over here and stand between Mommy’s legs.
Let me rub the front of your pamper. How does that feel? It is so warm, and listen to those weak crinkles! It makes much better noises when you keep it dry, naughty boy. From the feel of things, you’ve been filling this poor diaper for hours. I bet the soft inside weighing against your penis has been driving you crazy and making those baby balls so full for mommy.
Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403
Mr. X texted me that he was running out of leftovers and that it was time to find a new girl for our pantry stock. I assured him that I’d had my eye on the perfect young woman and that I’d make sure she arrived at his house that night. Mila proved to be the perfect easy victim for Mr. X and my most recent conquest. I told her that I wanted to invite her over for dinner. Being alone in a new city, she easily and eagerly agreed. So, I picked her up at 5pm and drove her over to Mr. X’s place.