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Everyone wants to be rewarded for their hard work. Imagine working day after day, while away from home, no breaks, no rest until your job and goal has been met. But what if you had a really awesome boss who knew just what you needed and how to thank you for your time? Maybe they’d want to surprise you and thank you with exactly what you need and have been yearning for.
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Extreme Phone Sex
Well, my favorite guys, I have a Hannah update for you. Yes, she came back for therapy round two. If you missed round, one be sure to click here, here, and here to get caught up on little Hannah and her sexy adventures with her molesting cousin.
So, our second session was a little interesting. Usually, the second session leads to a lot of breakthroughs and the really fun and interesting stories. All the ‘I wonder if he really loves me, I wonder if it’s ok that my cunt got all warm and wet, I wonder if I embarrassed myself by crying as he pushed his cock deep inside me, I wonder if I hurt him the way he hurt me’ questions all go away the second time the girl on my couch tells me about a dad, or uncle, or cousin or aunt showing up to molest their no longer pure love interest. Well, love interest might be a little strong, molesting interest is more like it, but when they cooperate it’s ok to use the words they want to hear. Like love interest. Instead of sex object or molesting interest or cum dumpster or masturbation sleeve.
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Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428
Candy Girl Ghost Hunters: Continued. Ariel, Kayla, Zoey, and I have taken over a sorority at the college. It seems there is some unexplained groping that can not be explained. We decided it was at least 4 horny ghosts scaring these girls. Because I am the more mature one and the one with the biggest boobs I would stretch out on the couch for bait. Zoey was so excited she could hardly wait to catch a ghost. She and Kayla had the equipment that would suck them up into the machine. Ariel is so innocent looking she lay down on a bed as bait. “What was that?” Ariel asked. We could hear movement in the night moving down the hallway. “It’s about time these fuckers show themselves,” Kayla said. We scrambled to our designated spots. Continue reading “Candy Girl Ghost Hunters: Continued”
Candy Girl Ghost Hunters
Kayla, Ariel, Sylvia, and I have recently gone into a side business together. We’re all totally obsessed with everything paranormal. So, we’ve decided to open up our own paranormal investigation team. Within hours of the launch of our website and listed services, we were all super excited when we got our first call requesting help. I answered the phone and took down all the details and scheduled an investigation for the next day. This sorority was being harassed by what seemed to them to be 4 horny ghosts haunting their house. They reported experiences of having their tits, pussies, and asses groped throughout the day.
Elaine 1844-332-2639 ext 250
I’m an excellent cook. But I don’t need to bake to give my husband the kind of pie he likes. All I need is a hot stud full of cum to fill me up. So that my hubby can clean me out. We have always been an open-minded couple. And my husband has always been very giving. Always wanting me to be satisfied in every way. Even if he wasn’t the one able to satisfy me.
He is a great provider so I married him despite his 2-inch cock. And he treats me like a queen because of my sacrifice. From the very beginning, we played with other couples. Also trying out swinging clubs. But my husband decided quickly that he preferred watching me having my cunt drilled hard. And then enjoying his cream pie treat afterward.
At first, we would find willing guys online. Until we figured out that it was much more exciting to get all dressed up and look for them in person. My husband gets into finding sexy outfits for me to wear. He even searches the web looking for beautiful naughty things for me.
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Me and Kayla love to share cocks. But our favorite thing to enjoy is pussy boys. I love our 2 girl calls. Especially when there is a whimp or sissy boy on the line. Something about us putting on our strap-on cocks and stretching out a tight ass excites me. We have a game we play called Pass the pussy boy.
It’s where we take turns using a cock sucker. Passing him back and forth. Until his hole gapes wide open. And he is begging for mercy. But no mercy will be given. Our only mission is to crush losers. Watching her pound an ass is such a treat. My anticipation builds while I’m waiting for my turn.
I stand there rubbing my strap while chanting take it bitch. Watching her bury her cock deeper and deeper inside him. Until I can’t wait any longer so I push my strap down his throat. Dirty boys need to be treated like sluts. So we never miss a chance to go ass to mouth. Making sure he cleans the cock to perfection. Yes, lick your ass juice off our dicks. Like a well-trained whore. Continue reading “Pass The Pussy Boy”
Extreme Phone Sex
Hello horny readers. Guess who just hit the lottery. You! My favorite guys!! That’s right, we have a new, unsuspecting, vulnerable, naive little girl to introduce to all of you today. Hannah is her name, and her therapy was quite an adventure. So, sit down, relax, and get ready to get hard. If you enjoy hearing about a silly girl getting molested, you are gonna want to bookmark this page and call me call me call me. If you think reading about this is fun wait till, I whisper in your ear all the blow-by-blow details of little Hannah’s first molestation.
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An unsuspecting stranger, my eyes lock on him from across the room. Like prey to a predator, my mouth waters, eyes hooded, and my breath heightens as you notice me watching your every move. A devilish smile invites you to follow me down the hall and into the coat room. My dress slid up slightly while I’m sit on my perfect ass on the counter. Stockings and no panties drive you crazy while the door slams closed behind you.
Don’t waste any time, stranger. Grip my thighs and push my legs apart while you’re invited inside. Spread my lips with your tongue and drink me in. Finding your fingers in my hair, you grip and pull my head back hard. Lustfully nipping and biting at my neck. I don’t know you, and I don’t care. I need your stranger cock right now.
Elaine 1844-332-2639 ext 250
Lately my back has been aching me. I looked around online and decided to take a trip to mings palace. A massage parlor not far from my house. I really didn’t know what to exspect. But upon my arrival I saw that it was a really nice place. A short chinese lady approached me. And gave me a form to fill out.That would pin point which parts of my body really needed attention.
So that they could really take care of those areas. Then I was given a glass of red wine in a crystal flute. By the time they called me to the back I was very relaxed. A very beautiful girl showed me to my room. And told me to strip down to my comfort level. Then she stepped out.
I got totally naked. Then I climbed on to the massage table. And laid a towel across my waist. Moments later the girl returned and asked if I had any allergies. Or if I was sensitive to any certain smells. I told her no and she lit her scented candles. Then asked if I had a preference on the oils she would be using.
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”