Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

A sweet, southern, Sassy mouth can tear you apart without making her words sound cruel. I could bless your heart while stroking your cheek, and you may think I mean something like I’m praying for you. Or lovingly look down at your face and ask, “Aren’t you precious?” Wouldn’t your heart just skip a beat thinking how much I cared for ya? When in all reality, I’ve just called you dumber than a box of rocks to your face, and you thanked me for it.

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Kinky Krysta 844-332-2369 Ext.410

I’ve always loved taking photos. I love how they can capture a moment and express so many feelings while simultaneously triggering memories. When you look at old pictures, suddenly you are taken back, immersed in the past that you may have forgotten otherwise. Because I love pictures so much, I signed up for a photography class in school.

My mom bought me a fancy, old 35-millimeter camera. We learned about developing photos and how the chemicals react to the film in class. I was seriously enjoying the assignments and found myself wanting to take pictures of everything. As if my camera was permanently attached to my hand, I took it with me wherever I went. That’s how I accidentally captured photos of you cheating on your wife.

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Flavors Of Fall

Robotic Rita 844-33-CANDY Ext 413

Imagine being new to this world and having never experienced fall. The sweltering heat has suddenly subdued, and now this sweet, crisp, but moody air has taken its place. The clouds are grey and heavy with rain, but after they’ve passed, the once thriving green all around you is ending. Before it dries up or drifts off the tree, though, it decides to explode in a ray of colors that’ll take your breath away.

My owner decided to take me to the apple orchard for the day, and while I didn’t know what to imagine, I couldn’t have fathomed all the flavors of fall he’d help me experience.

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Kayla 1844-332-2639 Ext 357 Pt 1

The Captain’s hand drifted from the creature’s tit down its side while her thumb pressed tighter against its throat to silence its ridiculous threats. Kayla sighed heavily as she ground herself into the sea monster’s tentacles. The struggle under her only made the Captain’s pussy that much wetter.

Without moving her hand from its throat, Kayla stood, still bent at the hips over the beast. Her hand that was fondling the beast’s breast unbuckles her breeches, and Kayla peeled them down with a wiggle till they reached her knees. No panties, just pale, smooth pirate pussy before the creature now as she turned just enough to sit back on its mouth.
It’s awkward with her hand still between her legs to hold its throat, but she makes it work. The hand that wiggled her pants down digs into the net to pull the creature’s cock through and stroke it tenderly.

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Older Brother's Friends

By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Without sports, my older brother and his friends are going stir-crazy. Most years, he plays football, and my mom is like the team mom. She has all the boys over all the time, and I never complain cus the older they get, the fucking better looking they get.

This year has been so weird! They have no practice, no games, no nothing. My mom, bless her, invited last year’s team over for a bit of football in our yard. I sat on the porch and watched those growing, sweaty boys tackle each other repeatedly.

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Mommy Baby Playtime

Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

It’s been a while since I’ve checked in on my diaper babies. But honestly, there are just so many of you, and it’s just exhausting. I have to keep an entire wing of my very large house just to keep the ever-growing number of cribs you diaper babies require. I’ve had to hire a full-time nanny just to keep you all fed, clothed, and bathed. And while I’d love to give you all more loving mommy attention, there are just so many of you! But today, I’m here. I had my coffee, and your mommy is finally ready to come give you some attentions.

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Stocking sisters

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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

I want to dress you up, take you out, and then have some dirty naughty fun. I love it when you get dressed for me, all dolled up in your naughty lingerie matching from top to bottom. And don’t forget the lipstick! But once we dress you and wrap you like a present, that present also has to be unwrapped to be played with and indulged!

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Be A Real Woman

Krysta 1844-332-2369 Ext.410

Hurry up! Get in here! You are already running late, and there is so much to do! What do you mean, “What is there to do?” I told you that you’d come over, and I’m giving you a makeover for the date I planned for you! The real man will be here in a few hours, and you need to appear to be a real woman. Chop, chop!

Oh, don’t tell me that you don’t want to go on this wonderful date. If you don’t do as I say, I’m going to send those photos to your wife. Accompanied with the pair of panties you came in. She won’t know YOU were the one wearing them. She’ll instantly think you were cheating on her with me. Since we’re avoiding that little situation, let’s get you into the bubble bath I’ve drawn for you so we can shave those long legs for your date.

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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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Babysitter Crush

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

After his mom left the house, I was poking around the kitchen, looking for a snack. I’d been the Marshall’s babysitter for years! However, they needed me much less when Mr. and Mrs.’s split. Cody had often been with his Dad, and I hadn’t been over for two years.

Tonight, his mom was trying out a dinner date with one of the single dads in town and asked me to hang with Cody even though he really was too old for a babysitter now. No matter the time that had passed, I was still comfortable in the house and knew it would be the same with Cody. He used to tell everyone I was his girlfriend. It was so cute.

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