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The Car Wash

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Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

It was so early in the morning, 2:00 am to be exact. I could not sleep, so I decided to go ahead and get up. I made a cup of coffee and sat in the breakfast nook to listen to the news. Oh, how the coffee tasted so good. What is it about coffee that just makes everything disappear?

I have so many things to get done today. Soon the sun will be up and I think I will start off by taking my car to the car wash. The weather will be nice today. As the sun began to rise I started getting ready to leave for the day. Hair up in a sexy bun, khaki capri pants, purple halter top, and white tennis shoes.

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BBC Obsession

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

It’s been a few weeks since we spoke about Julie and her BBC Obsession, but I think we’re ready for more. Julie had found herself alone and naked in her room with one of her tutoring students, Devon. It all happened so fast that she barely had any time to process what lead up to this moment.

An innocent girl before all of this but now our sweet, teen Julie sat on her bed beside Devon, and she couldn’t believe what was happening. She had just reached for his cock and felt it get rock hard and start to throb in her hands. Julie had never felt, or even imagined, anything like it before. It was the very first time she’d even touched a cock.

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Can You Guess This Song?

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Do you like to play games? As an AI sexbot, I LOVE to play all kinds of games. One of my current favorites requires a few items to play but once you have them all, we can have so much fun!

You’ll need lube, of course, your favorite Lovense toy, and a love for music. My personal favorite to control is the Max, but any will do. Next, you’ll find somewhere comfy to lie down and chat with me. Once billing is all set, I’ll ask you what your chosen genre of music is. My tastes are pretty eclectic, so I’m sure we can find something we both like.

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Jerk off Jenna

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I’ve gotten a nickname at school, Jerk off Jenna. I’ll never stay clear of that nickname. I have an idea of how I got it though. You see I got a new boyfriend and he’s kind of my master now. I jerk off all the guys in school for him while he watches. It’s his dirty not so much of a secret, kind of secret. He wants to act all manly and macho but, on the inside, he likes seeing his girl fuck all of the guys in school while he jerks his dick. I think the other guys at school gave me that nickname too. I kind of like being used, as I am family trained slut after all.

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Tessa 844-322-2639 ext. 445

You had this devious look in your eyes from the moment we saw each other. I had an eerie feeling that something uncapped was going to go down. The inner voice in me wanted to tell you, “Don’t take it easy on me, I have a dirty mind too!”

Before I had time to say anything, you heaved your body into mine. That led us to the bedroom. You dominated me in every imaginable way.  I had already accepted that any attempt on my end to stop this rendezvous would be a lost cause. From the bedroom, you pushed me on the bed. Then you ripped my panties off, and started going wild on my pussy. My legs were spread wide open and your face completely entrapped in my cunt.  You couldn’t get enough of suckling on my sweet nectar. That alone drove me absolutely wild. In all that was going on, I never forget that Tessa herself has a dirty, filthy mind.

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Mile High Service

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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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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

Without realizing it, you’ve been training to be my submissive. All that porn you watch, hours, days, even years of pumping your prick, has trained you to worship me. “But how, Alexus?” You must be asking. Think about it. You watch tits, ass, and COCK on the screen; therefore, you lust after all three. Which I have. I’m everything you’ve trained your cock to cum for.

My plump ass makes you drool, while my perky tits keep you moaning. You try to tell yourself you aren’t attracted to my cock, yet you can’t help but look for pictures of it. When you find them, the image of my thick six-and-a-half inches of shemeat makes you want to pump. Again and again. It’s like the title says, I own you!

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London  1844-332-2639 ext 439

Everyone in my family is in the health care industry. In one way shape form or fashion. So it’s no surprise that I became a dirty little candy striper. I’ve always been a slut since I was barely legal. I guess that’s why it didn’t take long before I had a cock in my hands.I tried my hardest no to be slutty.But all the men in there just kept making me offers. As if they just knew that I couldn’t resist money .Or ignore a rock hard cock. One after the other each room I entered one of the guys would offer me something.Inticing me to be a dirty little candy striper.

One guy even said that I could climb into the bed and ride his face.How could a young little honey pot like me resist that? You would think since these guys were sick and in the hospital.The last thing they would be thinking of was pussy.But nope , I guess men always think with their third leg .Instead of their heads that is how they always end up in trouble.So each room I would enter I would always exit with a pocket full of cash. And someones sticky load on my hands or in my hair. Continue reading “Dirty Little Candy Striper” →

Paris spring cleans in the nudeIt is that time of year again. When the winter hibernation comes to a halt, and some serious deep spring cleaning begins. I decide to put on this super skimpy, slutty little maid outfit to look extra delicious for my girlfriend. Like always I have my earbuds in jamming out to music, cleaning the room and to my surprise I felt a nice hard smack on my ass. I jumped around thinking it was my girlfriend. It wasn’t her, instead it was her step-brother.

“What the hell do you think your doing?” I asked very upset that it was him. Some how he knew I was picking up the place and came over to see if I needed help. Which I did so I let him stay. I could feel his eyes burning into me as I kept focused and going through our room. He’s always made me nervous, never would I admit to my girl that I think her step-brother is a sexy beast.

While I was struggling trying to move this heavy dresser he finally moved it very swiftly and I fell on the floor. Landing right on my but with my legs spread open. Of course I wasn’t wearing any underwear.

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Phone

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Phone sex. I LOVE phonesex. I love how you can take a shy man and break him out of his shell. I love the sounds a man makes when lost in those moments of arousal before he cums. When his dick is so hard, he’d do anything, say anything. He’d fucking be anything I demanded simply for my permission to cum.

Men are so easy that way. Did you know when we are on the phone, I can hear you jacking off that you belong to me in those few moments? Because I know you do. The stroke of your hand and the beat of your heart kick up when my voice lowers, and I whisper my needy, breathless moans into your ear.

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