Milking The Cum From My Pussy

Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

The warm, sweaty weight of Jacob’s body on top of me felt delicious. His lips teased my neck, and he asked, “Are you on birth control?” Funny, isn’t that something he should have asked before pumping his cum against my cervix. My head shook as my fingers traced his strong shoulders. He pulled back quickly as if shocked by my answer. The man had just assumed we were protected. His scared eyes looked down at me. “What do you mean? Really? You aren’t on anything?”

“No,” I answered meekly, shrinking away from his apparent anger. “I didn’t expect this to happen.” He cussed so loud that my whole body flinched. One minute we were basking in the afterglow of lovemaking, and the next, he was milking his cum out of my pussy.

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Do you have those days, too? When you leave the house looking fly as fuck, and the world seems sunny and divine. Everyone just seems enamored with you, and everything easily comes your way. Those days are the best. But then there are the opposite days!

These are the days when your hair just looks greasy, and your clothes refuse to fit like they did when you tried them on in the store. The type of days where you drop everything you pick up, and everyone seems to hate you. Those are the worst, and on those days, I just want to let my hair down and say fuck you universe.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Okay, people ask me, “What’re you up to?’, every day. Most of the time, I say, “Not much”.

So, let me dedicate a blog post to what a typical day for me looks like. 

Assuming it’s a work day, this is how it usually goes. Most days, I schedule myself 10 am – 6 pm (EST). Whether or not I work additional hours is entirely up to me. Usually, I have alarms set for 9:30 am and 9:45 am. However, I am up before that. Generally, I wake up between 6 am and 8 am without an alarm. Waking up without an alarm is so much less jarring and I feel more restful. 

After I roll out of my king-size sleigh bed that I sleep in alone every night. I head to the washroom, brush my teeth, weigh myself, and get in the shower. Depending on how I think my day will go, I always shave and exfoliate my entire body. Although, I sometimes also use my anal cleaner. Honestly, once you start using an anal douche, it becomes addictive. 

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Have you ever had the pleasure of watching a woman masturbate? If not, you have to get on it! I don’t care if you grab a hooker off the street, we ladies love having someone watch. And I bet you would love watching it. Every guy loves watching, it seems. It reminds me of those old movies where the peeping toms peak in through windows. Normally the lady will just be brushing her hair but in Candy-Girl Land? We have our panties on the floor with a dildo up our ass and fingers shoved up our cunts. Who wouldn’t love to watch a show like that?

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Molly 1-844-332-2639 ext 449

“Lucky me!” Molly groans. I drew the short stick and now I must wait around the office for the jingling of cleaning crew’s keys to show up so I can give them their Holiday bonus.  Molly plops in her office chair and throws her legs up on the desk.  “I hope they don’t take forever getting here. I am tired and horny and ready to go home.”  Well, more horny than tired Molly thinks to herself. The quiet of the office settles in around Molly.  Only the low hum of the computers competes with the ticking clock as noise.  Molly glances at the clock again, only five minutes have passed since she last looked at it.  Frustrated about having to wait, Molly closes her eyes and tries to meditate. As Molly frustration over having to wait lessens, another feeling starts building in her.  “I am so horny! I haven’t been fucked in weeks and my pussy is demanding that I fix that.” Molly tries to slide her pencil skirt up towards her waist but realizes that her plump ass is not allowing that to happen. Popping out of the chair and lowering the zipper to her skirt.

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Dirty Girl

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

In the first part of this blog, I told you that I love being the dirty girl who lusts after office cock. I especially love teasing the guy who sits across from me and watching him squirm as he gets hard. He’s always watching me, but he doesn’t think I know about it. How could I not know? I can literally see him out of the corner of my eye basically jerking off at his desk every time I bend over or have a tight top on. He really has no game when it comes to being subtle lol.

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In The Stairwell

 In The Stairwell

Bad Bitch Belle 844-332-2639 Ext 444

During my third class, I was bored and horny. The teacher is some old hag who can’t even stand up straight and always has food stains on her white button blouse. I raised my hand and asked to use the bathroom, but that wasn’t where I was going. I needed to escape for just a while.

The back stairwell in the school is like never used. So I shoved the heavy door open, looking behind me to make sure no one in the empty hallways would catch a glimpse of where I was going. I was in the clear. I skipped down a flight of steps to sit on the first landing.

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Catfight with Sammy and see what she's made of. Hard slaps, red cheeks, and hot insane sex. Don't miss out.

Call Sammy Now 1 (844) 332-2639 ext.421

Catfights and Sammy do mix. Anytime one of the other girls would get jealous of me because their boyfriend wanted to fuck me, they always turned to violence. Thinking that a fight would deter me, but it did the exact opposite. The heat of the catfight grew hotter when we close in on each other’s faces turn me on so much. The heavy breaths lifting the other girl’s tits up and down. The insane eye contact, like we’re silently telling each other that we’re going to rip each other apart.

Her arm cocks back, and SLAP! A sharp hot sting lands on my face. My hand instinctively flies to my cheek and I stare daggers back at her. How dare she? Does she know how mad she’s made me? I cock my arm back and deliver a backhand on her beautiful face. We’re both staring at each other, breathing hard, and ready to attack.

 

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Joanne 844-33-CANDY (844-332-2639) ext 389

It’s a late and foggy night,the air is filled with the scent of ambergris and smoke, you’re on the side walk lighting up your cigarette. You just came out from a game of poker, hate to admit it but, you lost heavily.
Wondering how you could turn this night around you think to yourself what your next move could be. Deep in thought you almost don’t notice the tip tap tip tap of heels coming in louder, coming in closer to you. Certainly, you caught a sight of my long black widow legs breezily walking by, the scent of cashmere and musk and hot pussy walking by.
You have to hold yourself back from exclaiming wow, as I pass by and we make eye contact, my eyes are practically glowing with lust and sex drive.

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Fingers

Fingers

Ashley 1-844-33CANDY ext 273

Fingers are one of the best tools at our disposal. They can be used for so many things, but I like to use mine to get off. Rubbing my clit, fingering myself…there are just so many things to do. Sometimes, if a man is really lucky, he gets to give me instructions about how he wants them to be used. Today was one of those days.

The phone rang, and I was immediately told to get naked. I followed instructions like a good girl because I wanted to please my daily dom. He told me to lay down, spread my legs and make slow circles with my fingers around my clit. No foreplay – immediately down to business.

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