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.
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.
Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428
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”
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.
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.
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.”
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
Flexibility is a must for a good fucking. Are you flexible, baby? I’m not your fat, fugly wife who can only lay on her back while you hump away at her unmoving mass. No! I wanna get tangled up with you. Think of our fucking like a good game of twister.
Right hand on left titty. Left hand on the left butt cheek and finally, hard cock in soaking wet pussy. Do you feel what I’m saying? I can’t have a whopper of a man holding me down. I want a long, lean, and mean man to really give me a good stretch!
WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext. 230
Dirty Secrets Dirtier Daddies – And you are so dirty aren’t you? Perving and stroking constantly? Playing and replaying my voice clips? Someone might just be a little addicted.
Just the thought of my body has your little 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.
Now you may be asking yourself why you should “pay” for a girlfriend experience? Well, silly, you will always pay even if you don’t realize it. They always expect you to pay but you never get a return on your investment.
Sweet Submissive Zoey. Look at me, deep into my eyes. Do you know how many secrets are hidden behind my big brown eyes? Just think of all the deep dark secrets I have to share with you of my sexual exploits. You know I’m a dirty filthy slut who’ll let anyone do anything to me anywhere they want. You know you want to hear them all. You’re wondering, just how big a slut is she? Would she really drive 2 hours just to let someone spank and fuck her?
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
He invited me over for dinner and a little tv. I dressed casually for our calm night at home: Grey capri leggings with a mint green teeshirt. I only wore a plain white bralette underneath and no panties. Our relationship is new, but I assumed I wouldn’t be needing them. I was impressed by the meal he prepared and the wine he’d chosen to pair with it. His company and the wine had me feeling warm and flirty by the time we cuddled up on his couch to watch something.
He knows how much I love learning new things, so I wasn’t shocked when he put on a history documentary about a lost civilization. Boring to some, but captivating to me. This was exactly how I wanted to spend my Saturday night. As I scooted back against his thighs, I let my hand slip into his khakis. He didn’t move, or react in any way. He didn’t even speak, he simply kept watching the show, and my body tingled with playful excitement.