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Topless brunette in pink bikini next to pool

Wendy, the Bisexual Hedonist @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424

on Friday, Sept. 23 – 2 PM to 10 PM EST

…continued from part 4

I was completely under Angie’s control.  She had unbuttoned my shirt and had my breasts in her hands looking at them intently.  This was not about domination or submission.  We were two women wanting to explore each other intimately, getting to know each other in a way that we never had before.  I had known this beautiful woman for close to 15 years now and had wanted her for almost every second of it.  Feeling her hands move over my breasts until she finally took one of my nipples in her mouth was like an explosion being let off in my body.  I was more than ready.  Angie was making me her special pill.

Angie slowly moved her mouth over both of my breasts using her tongue and her fingers along the way.  She slowly put her hand inside of my jeans noticing that, as usual, I did not have any panties on.  My eyes were closed and my head was spinning.  I could not think clearly.  I needed her, I wanted her, but here she was taking me.  And there was no way that I was going to tell her no.

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no taboo

XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

No Taboo

Going to a catholic school taught me a ton about heresy. I wondered if I would go to hell for what I was thinking about doing. Well, fuck it you only live once, right?

I hooked up with a Tinder date with the meetup to be at my favorite place of worship. When he walked into the church, I led him directly to the confessionals. We had just gotten to the little booth and within a few minutes, he was in that tight space with me. He had my body pressed against the wood walls, and his hands were up my skirt. His fingers entered my sweet pussy and began to fuck me. It felt so good. Now, this was pretty bad behavior, but I needed more. If I was going to burn in hellfire for this well, I needed to do it right. I snatched my rosary off my wrist and handed it to him. Begging and pleading for him to shove it into my sweet asshole like anal beads.

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A brunette with white tank top smiling

Wendy, the Bisexual Hedonist @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424

on Saturday, Sept. 17 – 8 AM to 1 PM EST

…continued from part 3

Surprisingly, she took my hand in hers.  I had always thought that if this might happen – and honestly I never believed that it would – that I would be the one to take control, to lead Angie into a world that she had never experienced before.  But that is not what was happening.  Angie was becoming my special pill.  I knew as soon as she kissed me.  It was ever the slightest of kisses, a little timid to be honest, but she kissed me.  I was dumbfounded but more than willing to let her lead the show.

We went back into the house with her holding my hand.  I had already assumed where she was going to lead me.  I could not but help to think in the back of my head that she had done this before.  She was not a virgin to bisexuality.  Either she had had experience with other women or she had been practicing at home by herself very well.  Out of curiosity, I was going to let her guide me.

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Nude brunette laying down peering over shoulder

Wendy, the Bisexual Hedonist @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424

on Monday, Sept. 12 – 5 AM to 12 PM

…continued from part 2

I started to slowly stroke her hand, hoping to make her feel better.  Honestly, I had no idea if she felt the same.  Always I had known that Angie was adventurous; after all, she had told me about the many exploits that she had had outside of her marriage, but they had all been with guys.  Maybe I was barking up the wrong tree?  I wanted to be a special pill for Angie, but maybe she had no inclinations towards me whatsoever.  But somehow the strokes that her fingers were playing on my hand in response to mind did not seem wrong.  It was as if she was signaling something to me, as if there was meaning behind those strokes.  Could I be Angie’s special pill?

Or maybe I was just losing it.  Was I reading something in the spaces between the lines that wasn’t even there?

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A special pill

Posted 2 years ago by Writer

Brunette standing in hot pink bikini

Wendy @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424

Now that my kids were off to school, I was sitting on my back porch with my bestie just enjoying the peace and quiet.  My friend Angie had just dropped off her own kids and now it was girl time.  The two of us were discussing a little bit of everything, from raising kids to the latest fashions.  And, as always, there was a tad of girlie gossip, something usually unavoidable.  Although I am still single and loving it, Angie had been married for a number of years, something that – quite honestly – never stopped her from her adventurous ways.  What this girl needed was a special pill.

“After this whole pandemic thing, I am so glad that Steve is back in the office.  I missed our time together,” she was telling me.

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goddess worship

XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

Goddess Worship.

     Obviously, as you know I am pure perfection. That means that I deserve to be worshiped how and when I want. I mean have you seen me, played with me? Then you already know I am worth every single drop of admiration that you can give me. I love domination play. Nothing pleases me more than to have a good little slave pamper me with worship, gifts, and money. I deserve nothing less, right? The real question here is do you deserve to worship me?

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Hey, hey, my party pervs! Guess what?! I’m sure you’ve figured it out from the title, but just in case you’ve been gooning for too long and somehow missed the massive letters and picture without titties showing… GAME NIGHT IS BACK!! I will be hosting our kick-off game night on August 31st at nine pm EST.

Now I need at least three playa playas to play, so you better show up with your game faces on! The theme is SUPER easy, and you’ve already been doing your homework without even knowing it!

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Wendy @ 1-844-33-CANDY @ 424

Aren’t you a little fucking bored over there?!  You look at our pictures, creating a certain image in your imagination, and… nothing happens.  Let’s be real.  That’s boring.  You can play with your dick all that you want, but if you do not have that certain girl actually in real time with you, it just does not matter.  Now I do not deny that us girls offer LOTS of great pictures, and they are quite fun to look at.  But a picture is a picture is a picture.  You can babble at yourself, while plucking at your dick, looking at those pictures, and get absolutely no result.  I know that it happens.  But if you had someone sexy and fun to talk with – about anything and everything that is on your mind – now there is definitely a better chance at getting the most pleasant of surprises.

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Wendy @ 1-844-332-2639, Ext. 228

Some guys can be so shy at times.  Not being shy myself, it can be hard to understand.  I am not afraid to ask anyone numerous questions in order to get to know them better.  In fact, I find it quite delightful that I can creep into someone’s mind, without them realizing the control that they are relinquishing onto me.  Sometimes I giggle with my girlfriends over it.  I even smile sometimes when I’m in the shower after I realize how well I know someone, and he still does not realize the kind of control that he has handed over to me.

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no taboo

XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

No taboo is how I live now, but when I was in high school, I was what you would call awkward. I didn’t develop until my college years. So, to say that the “in” girls in high school were mean would be a total understatement. When I got notice of our high school reunion, I was excited to show those girls from school just how hot I turned out to be. I walked in and immediately saw them at the entrance table. When I grabbed my nametag and signed in their mouths just about dropped. They had packed on some pounds but still had those attitudes.

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