Would you like to get lost in paradise with me?  That’s what’ll happen when you and I get together for some of that naughty sexy fun you’ve been craving.  There’s no limit to the fun we can have together.  My devotion and eagerness to please you will take your experience to new heights.  There are so many adventures that we can have together.  Our minds are the limits of our experience.  Whether it’s a creative role play or a sensual girlfriend experience, my best is exactly what you’ll get.  When we put our minds and bodies together the only thing that can happen is absolute paradise.

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WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext. 230

Confessions of a Homewrecker – Aren’t you so curious? Don’t you want to know all about my torrid history of wrecking homes? Seriously? Those marriages were already fucked before I made my entrance. What about you? Is your “situationship” unbearable? This is your chance to finally have some good luck in your otherwise pathetic life. Let’s face it, you have a history of bad luck and even worse choices. Just look at that cow you call a wife. Even if she does decide to give you that less than average pussy it’s not like she’s doing you any favors.

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ALYSSA 1-844-332-2639 ext. 202

Pretty Little Poison is what I am. I seem so sweet and innocent but I am very lethal. Looks are definitely deceiving. Well, what are you even waiting for? This is something you have fantasized about but never actually experienced.

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Bad Girl Club

WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext. 230

Bad Girl Club I guess you could say I am a charter member – I can’t really help it if it’s more fun to be bad than good. I make the most of teasing married and otherwise unavailable men. Why wouldn’t I enjoy holding all of the power?

Just the thought of my body has your dick hard doesn’t it? Imagining me kissing you and pleasing you. I mean, even a loser can dream. I am all about the money and the tease and you are all about me. The one thing you need to know is that I am always more than worth it. Just think of all of the time, energy and money you’ve squandered in the past on average to mediocre pussy when you could have just had the best.

The girlfriend experience is the most fun when a supposed “good girl” turns bad. It allows for the kind of dirty you’ve only fantasized about.

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ALYSSA 1-844-332-2639, extension 202

Findom with an Asian flair is so incredible. I can give you the most incredible girlfriend experience but it’s going to cost you. Do you get off on incredible mind-fucking and financial domination? If so, then I am your girl for this. In fact, I can be your complete fantasy true. Whether it is a foot fetish or Asian Massage fantasy or an Asian Princess, you will be more than satisfied.

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WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext. 230

Vacation’s over or is it?  You spent so much time and money and still didn’t get fucked. Your dumb wife can’t satisfy you. She only cares about the status quo anyway. You are her meal ticket and that bitch loves to eat. So, she gets what she gets and I get what I want. And what do I want? Big, juicy Daddy Dick. This is your chance to finally have some good luck in your otherwise pathetic life. Let’s face it, you have a history of bad luck and even worse choices. Just look at your her. Even if she does decide to give you that less than average pussy it’s not like she’s doing you any favors. I only want you because she made a big stink about it.

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Ok, It Is Me

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Ok, it is me,  I am the one with the wondering eye.  I have broken up with and divorced a few men. I am like a mad woman with a new toy and several have lasted way past the newness wearing off I’m sorry to say.  When a man says his wife has stopped dressing up like she use to when they go out can be a sign of boredom for her. The poor guy thinks it is her problem lol just wait until she catches a new eye, then see her snap back.  My first ex-husband almost convinced me it was my fault things went south.  It took me longer than it should have to realize I could go and take the money with me.  I think the only reason to get married is for security. At this point and I’ve been married enough to have that already. Continue reading “Ok, It Is Me”

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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WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext. 230

County Fair Fuck. Don’t you just love traipsing off to the fair with your fat wife and spoiled kids in tow? Of course, you notice me at the ticket stand with my friends. I’m wearing those impossibly short, tight shorts with cowboy boots of course! My tanned legs are in sharp contrast to that fat cow of a wife’s pale, fat flesh. You can actually see her so green with jealousy as she notices you ogling me. Doesn’t she know that this just fuels me to flirt even more? So, she gets what she gets and I get what I want. This is your chance to finally have some good luck in your otherwise pathetic life. Let’s face it, you have a history of bad luck and even worse choices. So, this is your chance to get fucked at the County Fair.

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Chef Kiss

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

We’d been playing for a while. Years even, we’re well-matched and as spicy as calls can get for us; it wasn’t enough. He’d be at the Casino/hotel in Boston and casually invited me to join him. Even though I clarified that that kind of thing wasn’t allowed, he was hopeful I wouldn’t resist.

I wore a tight cocktail dress and tall heels the day I was supposed to join him. He’d often mentioned that he doesn’t play the slots and makes all his money at the poker tables. Carefully, I wandered through the casino floor, looking for my Chef. Finally, our eyes locked, and I knew it was him. A small smile played on my lips as I moved in alongside him. His arm opened for me, and I pressed my body against his. My right hand smoothed over his dress shirt and down to his hip. Tucked just under his blazer. The floor was loud as dealers and clients yelled, so I nudged my nose to his ear,  my voice thick with lust; I whispered, “I think you’ve won enough; let’s take this up to your room.”

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