Category: mutual masturbation

Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

 Dylan had been coming to me for several months. He needed a breakthrough from the emotional abuse of a previous relationship. I was helping him to regain his lost confidence and self esteem. We had been trying to work through all of his emotional obstacles as far as dating and sexual hang ups that prevented him from being able to progress forward in a relationship. He’d been suffering from extreme anxiety and inability to move forward. So I knew the only option was to seduce him.

He was so nervous when he came in that I had to relax him with a full body massage. Then I proceeded to take him step by step, slowly and cautiously as not to overwhelm him. First I explored his entire anatomy with my hands, then my mouth, while explaining every step of the way. I then showed him how wet he’d made me. He was so excited that he was able to turn someone on. We were making progress! So I started to show him how hard my clit was…

And all of a sudden, he turned into a wild animal! The look in his eyes, exotic and erotic. He threw me down

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 Kayla is the ultimate hostess, always providing the most memorable get togethers. And her extraordinary brunch on Saturday was no exception! From her perfectly manicured yard, grand front entrance, chandeliers, and luxurious great room, she’s always outdoing herself to give us the best time. The spread she had for us on Saturday morning was exquisite, as always, just like everything she does! It was complete, with cheese boards, fruit boards, omelet bar, pastries galore, all handmade from scratch of course. Then she had the tea bar, beautiful ceramic teapots of hot water surrounded by every kind of teabag you can think of. It didn’t end there. She had a selection of coffees and flavored creamers. But best of all, was the champagne, orange juice, and peach juice.  Her hair was up, but loose effortless curls cascaded down around her face. She was wearing a little spaghetti strap, minidress. She welcomed us all in and made us feel right at home, like always.

Zoey entered the room in sexy, flowing pants slit up to the hip, exposing her perfect legs and a silky little top. Being the amazing omelet maker that she is, she took over the omelet bar, taking orders

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 It’s finally Saturday night and I’m so excited to just relax after a long week. I pour a glass of wine and can’t help but dance around my place as one of my favorite songs is playing. I’m so lost in my dancing that it’s takes me a few seconds to realize that the phone is ringing. I turn down the music but by the time I pick up the phone, they’ve hung up. I turn my music back up and proceed to make a little charcuterie board snack To enjoy while I catch up on my shows.

Right as I’m about to sit down on the sofa, the phone rings again. I answer to hear heaving breathing followed by a deep, masculine voice “Well hello there sexy”. His voice is so hot! Who is this mysterious caller?  I let him know he has the wrong number. “No, I have the right number. I’ve been watching you dance.”  My heart sinks. I jump up to close the curtains but it’s as if everything is in slow motion, my legs are jello and I can’t get to the windows fast enough. Right as I’m about to hang up, he yells “No,

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Titty fucking self pleasure

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Nasty Girl

Let’s have some nasty titty fucking self pleasure fun. I’m such a nasty girl to call for some dirty Jerk off instruction fun. I’ll get as dirty as you want me too, spit all over the head of your cock while I rub my sweet, tasty cunt. Being nasty is my forte. Continue reading “Titty fucking self pleasure fun” →

Exposed

Posted 10 months ago by Julie

Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

Living in the city can sometimes feel like you’re living in a fish bowl, totally exposed. I can’t help but notice one neighbor in the next building over. It’s seems as if he’s always there, in the window watching or wanting to be watched. My instinct is to look away, but sometimes I can’t help myself. I’m just so curious about him for some reason. Who is he? What does he do? Does he live alone? I find myself thinking about him more and more, even during the day while I’m out. I look at all of the strangers on the street to see if I might recognize him. Could that be him? I wonder. Would he recognize me? Does he even know I exist? Why am I so anxious to get home to watch him?

The closer I get to home, the more butterflies start to flutter throughout my entire body. The anticipation is mounting and I’m beginning to worry that he won’t be home. Then what? I’m starting to feel like a crazy person but I don’t care! I want to see him, know him, for real. But what if he’s really a crazy person? This could be

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boy

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Miss Anna had a long day, and after doing all of her chores and helping her naughty boy with his homework, it was time for bed. ‘’No!’’ said the naughty boy. ‘’I don’t want to go to bed! I’m not tired!’’ Miss Anna insisted, but the naughty boy ran throughout the house. Miss Anna proceeded to her bedroom to get changed, as she knew this would be quite the chase. That’s when she suddenly heard her kitchen drawers flying open and shut.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

 Gazing out my kitchen window, I can’t help but watch the neighbors as he’s telling her goodbye. He has a mug of coffee that she must have made him in one hand while he grasps her ass cheek through her silk nightie with the other hand. He gives her a very erotic kiss, biting her lip before rushing off to work. She watches him as he leaves with a devious grin full of memories from their sex filled night and fantasies about the night to come. Oh how I wish my marriage had that kind of passion. I wish we looked at each other that way and longed for each other the way they do. But instead I’m left here lonely, horny, and neglected.

Soon I find myself lying on the sofa fantasizing about my neighbor…biting my lip like that, looking at me like that. My fingers find their way into my wet panties. KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK!!! I jump up off the sofa so fast, startled, and heart racing. I see it’s the pool boy so I open the door to see what he needs. He seems nervous and stutters as he apologizes for bothering me. He can’t take his

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Your Masturbatrix

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Welcome! I’m your newly appointed Masturbatrix! I’m now one hundred percent in control of your cock and when it cums. When I decide it’s time to masturbate, I’ll make you get naked and stand before me. My talented hand will wrap around you and stroke you to attention.

Keep your hands by your sides, and try not to cringe away from the stimulation. Stand up straight like a good boy and take pleasure from your Masturbatrix.

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Family fun phonesex

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I’m a good, trained slut for some family fun phonesex. I am daddy’s spoiled princess, and I take care of him the most. Today, daddy wanted to have some BDSM fun. I was all dressed up for him in some sexy lingerie he picked out for me to wear. He sat back in a chair and said that he wanted a show. Being the good slut that I am, I followed his instructions. Taking off my top slowly, and teasingly putting my panties in my mouth as I spread my legs and laid down on to my back. Following his instructions, I touched and rubbed my cunt.

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Orgasm denial

Jenna (844-332-2639) Ext 304

Orgasm denial and giving some Jerk off instructions makes a man squirm just thinking about how that sweet release of his is under my control. As he was telling me how to touch myself, I was giving him instructions on how to properly stroke his shaft. My pussy was aching as I kept rubbing my clit and his eyes were fixated on my cunt as I painfully squirted a little bit by accident. “Rub the head of your cock with your thumb, and stroke it with your other hand,” I commanded him. He moaned at the sensation, just squirming and panting. Orgasm denial wasn’t just a one-sided thing for us during this dirty session, one of us was going to explode not at the command of the other, but when we just couldn’t hold it anymore. The loser will then be at the mercy of the other. This tease & denial game was coming to a head.

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