Tami does Vegas

Vegas

XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419         OOXX Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy Lay and Mommy Anna had brought Tami to Vegas to have some fun. While both her mommies were out at the hotel spa during the day, getting pampered, and having their hair and nails done, Tami got the sudden urge to go and gamble at the tables. When her mommies returned and decided they would all go out together for some sin city fun. Mommy Laylene proceeded to go and look in her wallet only to find that it was empty and bare.

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Uncle Pervert's House

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Growing up is such a weird thing. One day, you’re just living your life thinking this is how things are for everyone, and the next day, you realize some horrible things have happened to you. I’m talking about how, when I was little, my Mom would send me to her brother’s house for the summer. It wasn’t unusual for Uncle Pervert’s hands to wander or for him to get hard when he sat me on his lap. I thought that happened to every girl when she stayed at her Uncle’s house, but then I learned something about boys that explained it all!

As soon as a boy hits puberty, his balls pump horny perversion hormones into his brain that make him only think about his sexual desires! Now that summer has come around again, I’m going back to Uncle Pervert’s house, but this time, I’ll be teaching him a lesson.

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Perv Professor

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

There was no way I was getting out of this one. I had stupidly worn a hot little miniskirt I had gotten secondhand online, and of course today my professor was being a perv, more than usual. The skirt was cute, but this miniskirt was, shall I say, a little TOO mini? Normally that wouldn’t have bothered me but Prof. Smithers was a total weirdo. Any time he saw a girl come in wearing a cute short skirt or pants that showed off her ass really well, magically they had to be the one to go up and answer a question on the board. And that day was my turn.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

There comes a time in every girls life where she has to clean up a mess. A big mess. And I clean up my own mess a lot. Spraying my girl cum all over my bedsheets was easy enough. But this sissy was making a real mess. I was kind enough to let my bed be our little play area as I degraded that sissy, and made sure I meant every word I said. It’s pretty easy to do that with those pathetic ones, the jokes really write themselves. And being yelled at by a hot teen who can get all the dick she wants really puts the cherry on top for them.

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veiny

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Mommy Anna called and sat Sissy Slut Bob down. She told her Sissy Slut that they needed to talk. Sissy Slut bob had been working hard for Mommy Anna, but this time, a specific group of clientele had reached out to her. Not a group of horny men, not college boys, nor was it Mommy Anna’s girlfriends or the neighborhood soccer moms… No….

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Kayla and I found the entrance to the underworld.  Anna tagged along with us that day because we’d told her that we were going to go shopping for some new sexy underwear.  Kayla convinced her than she should come along with us to supervise and make sure I actually got some.  Anna knew that no one could ever really make me wear panties if I didn’t want to but knew with Kayla and I she was guaranteed a fun adventure full of shenanigans.  She just didn’t know how much of an adventure we’d have this day with Hades and Cerberus.

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Mothers Day Tea Party Ends In a Stink!

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Every Year on Mother’s Day, I like to host a single Mama’s brunch. I invite over all my girlfriends who are raising smelly babies all by themselves and treat them to bottomless mimosas and girl time. I had everything all set up perfectly yesterday when the doorbell chimed, announcing my guests. As I walked from the kitchen through the living room, a vile stink slapped me in the face.

“Pyyyouuuu! What is that smell?!” I waved my hand in front of my face, horrified that this smell would be the first thing to greet my guests. Then I saw the source of the stink! Mr. Stinky Pampers was squatting near the couch with his toy trucks in his hands.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220  ~XXX~  Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Miss Anna’s little sister Mila had invited one of her male friends over. They both had been partying and were acting naughty and silly. It was only later into the night that Mila had passed out in her bed leaving her friend alone laying beside her. Miss Anna crept into their room and climbed into bed with them. Mila’s friend whispered: ‘’What are you doing here?’’ But Miss Anna simply told him: ‘’Shhhh…’ and began grinding up beside him. She felt him become instantly hard.

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Should I Tatt My Tits Or Ass

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

I been thinkin’ bout getting a hot tatt. Only problem is where the fuck should I put it? I got great fuckin’ assets no matter where you look, right? These massive boobs could use some ink, but this tight little ass could use a target for when you fuckin me from behind and want to spank me.

Come wit me to the tattoo parlor, and let’s look at the options. Would it turn you off if I got your name tatted into my smooth, ebony skin?

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pannnyhose

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A handsome gentleman went to the mall on Saturday with his family. He decided they should split up, and walked around. He came across miss Anna in a shoe store and immediately stopped. There she stood beside the counter register wearing a silk blouse, a short skirt, and sun kissed tanned pannnyhose. It was their sheen reflecting in the light which caught his eye, so he walked into the store. Miss Anna’s high heeled shoes were tan colored as well, so you couldn’t tell where her pannnyhose clad legs began and ended.

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