Category: hand job

Vivian 844-332-2639 ext. 254
Naughty BabyBoy, that’s what Client R is, even though we call him Baby Ry-guy. He usually is a sweet baby and I always enjoy his cuddles and kisses but lately he has just been too much. You will never believe what he did yesterday with the babysitter. He has a spanking coming but he doesn’t know it yet!
Now, I know what you are thinking…. What could have Babyboy did that bad that Mommy Vivian is so upset with him? Maybe she can give him a talking to or time out instead? But trust me, Baby Riley has to learn to be a good boy and a spanking is very well needed.
You see, Mommy Vivian had to do groceries yesterday and decided to leave him with Babysitter Kayla. Kayla is the best babysitter on the block and Mommy Vivian knew her Babyboy would be safe with her. She told Kayla that Baby R. already had a diaper change and that all that was needed was a bottle and a nap.
When Mommy Vivian got home she was expecting a quiet house. She wasn’t expecting squeals and giggles coming from her baby’s room. She finished unpacking the groceries and went to investigate. Not knowing what to expect but curious to find out she was shocked with what she found!

When Mommy Vivian walks into her babyboy’s room she finds Babysitter Kayla attempting to place a diaper on him. I say attempting because she was unsuccessful. Why? Because BabyBoy Riley pitched a tent in his diaper and it just won’t close! Babysitter Kayla was laughing and teasing him telling him that she was going to tell Mommy on him. He was squealing and begging her not to.

 

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

Laying in my bed over the last week, and the thoughts that continue to permeate my mind are filled with Benji’s. Those bills keep my heart beating another day. I can’t but salivate in thinking about it. It’s probably because my just washed caramel skin was feeling so soft, and it can’t wait to have something sexy touching it.

If you asked me when I figured out that those dollar bills make me feel all tingly, I would throw my hands up in the air. What I do know is that same tingle also courses through to my pussy. It makes me just want to touch it. Sometimes when I am having these fantasy’s, it makes me think about the dollar bills being all over the bed. And every time I see one on my skin, I pick it up and look at it, and then my fingers graze down to my pussy lips. Am I checking to find out how wet and juicy I am? I don’t know, what do you think?

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

We all know that I love to get my kink on.  I love to fuck rough and hard whenever I can.  But that’s not the only thing I enjoy.  I also enjoy providing you with a sweet girlfriend experience.  The perfect girlfriend experience is so versatile.  Because it can be anything and everything you could possibly need it to be.  Most importantly you have my full attention.  My complete attention will be nowhere but on you and your needs.  You are more than just your cock even though I do love playing with it.  But I love to make you feel good in so many different ways.  Taking care of your emotional as well as your physical needs is incredibly important to me.

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Buba's

By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Ever since always, I’ve been Buba’s favorite girl. As my older brother, he’s always said he’d protect me and keep me safe. But, now that fall has rumbled through the south, a big old storm parked over our house last night. Usually, the rain soothes me to sleep, but the thunder was relentless, and the lightning kept my room lit up like the lights were on.

I couldn’t sleep and knew Momma and Daddy wouldn’t like it if I crept into their room, so I snuck into Buba’s room instead.

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Horny Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

Do you ever have those days when you just need a Good Hard Fucking? I do. I wake up in a mood. (d’uh, I am female lol) My body feels hot. My skin feels itchy, needy, wanton. Even the shower I take feels tingle against my skin, more hints of what my body really wants.

Now, there are many ways it can go from here. I have a few fuck buddies I can call. I have a friend with the most delicious big black cock. But some days I want someone new. Someone who can bring me an adventure in bed, not just a fuck. So, I go out hunting. Continue reading “Miqala Needs a Good Hard Fucking” →

Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445

I think most people are conscious of their body parts. Tessa on the hand, is in a class of her own. There’s always been something in me that allows me to feel sexy. My perky tits are one of my favorites. There’s my booty that never seems to quit. And then there are my lovely curves that even I can’t get enough of. Well, having kiddos helped I suppose too. Tessa’s tongue and it’s tricks though.

Those tricks give me a little extra umph if you know what I mean. My visual display of physique is amazing, no doubt. But we’re going to take it a step or two further. I love to tease, to please, and to ultimately drive you over the top crazy. What’s so great about a blow your mind time if your mind is not completely blown? That’s what I say. Being able to watch your eyes roll back is one of those sure ways to tell that you’re not just enjoying yourself, you are in ecstasy.

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Robotic Rita 844-33-CANDY Ext 413

Every robot has a specific job to do. Mine is to wake you up with a morning block job. And, like all robots, I’m incredibly proficient. Forget the alarm clock and the insufferable struggle to rise in the morning. Instead, sleep soundly knowing Robotic Rita has your morning blow job scheduled.

Around six am, I’ll gently lift the covers at the bottom of the bed so as not to give you a chill and crawl up between your legs. Good thing you are a back sleeper. I don’t need any lights under the cover; my dark vision helps me find your waiting cock.

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Game Night Distractions

Shemale Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

Friday night, I was sitting at my desk, playing a roleplaying game with some friends from out of state. My head was in the game, and I wasn’t thinking about anything more than the tasks in front of me. My determined focus is probably the reason why the little sex kitten that crawled up between my legs took me by such surprise.

I muted the mic as she nuzzled her sweet cheek against my inner thigh. When I looked down, she pressed a finger to her wet lips as if to shush me and whispered, “Ignore me, Mommy. If you can.”

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Ariel 1-844-332-2639 Ext 290

I remember when I first figured out I was kinky.  was about 14 and came across the Sue Johanson show and I fell in love; instant addiction to that show. Sneaking out of my bedroom and into the living room to stay up late and catch the show. Over the course of a few episodes she had talked about Discovering Your Kink. This was when I was introduced to not only BDSM but foot fetishes, ABDL and pantyhose fetish as well. I had discovered through the show that I was into family fun and I remember being scared and a bit filled with shame. But over the time I watched the show I grew to realize that our kinks choose us, we don’t choose our kink. This thought came up when I did a session with a client about them discovering their kink in a scene.

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Mile High Service

Alexus 844-33-CANDY Ext349

As the leading stewardess attending an international red eye, I realized one of the gentlemen in first class was having a hard time sleeping. Nearly everyone else on the plane had been snoozing for hours. Carefully, I made my way down the center ally and leaned against his seat, gently putting my hand on his shoulder. “Can I help you get comfortable, Sir?” His gaze went right to my cleavage spilling out of my too-tight, far too-unbuttoned top, and he moaned.

My hand moved under the blanket I had brought him before take-off and gently caressed his cock through his slacks. “Are you allowed to do that?” His eyes closed as he leaned back into his seat.

“It’s all part of our Mile High Service, Sir.”

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