xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

It’s the time of the year when companies throw holiday parties as if getting plastered and sharing cheap gifts with coworkers is something their employees actually want to do. I know my boyfriend sure doesn’t. He isn’t really a people person, more of a homebody, but he hasn’t worked for the company very long and was expected to show up. His Boss had said it would mean a lot to his team.

When he told me about the party, I was excited! We’re opposites in that way, you know? It’s probably one of the reasons why we work out so well together. I took his credit card and spent the day shopping for a party dress, getting my nails done, and even went for a massage. I took the time to pamper myself. If I was going to have to put up with him whining all night that he didn’t want to be there, I at least wanted to look and feel good doing it.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

It’s Thanksgiving weekend and old friends are in town, providing the perfect opportunity for some debauchery and carnal catch-ups. I ran into three of my rowdy college buddies at a bar on Wednesday night, and before long, we were all back at my place, eager to reconnect in a very physical way.

As soon as the door closed, clothes began flying as we pounced on each other with lustful abandon. My skirt and panties were swiftly removed, followed by my lacy bra, leaving me naked and vulnerable to their hungry gazes. Strong hands groped and squeezed my breasts and ass as hard cocks pressed insistently against me from all angles.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

This past weekend, I ventured to a local sex club, feeling both nervous and excited for the new experiences that awaited me. As a seasoned practitioner of shibari, being tied up in intricate rope patterns, I was eager to take things to the next level. Little did I know just how mind-blowing and arousing my night would become.

Upon arriving at the club, I was greeted by the shibari master himself. His confident demeanor and expert hands immediately put me at ease. He guided me through the process, ensuring my comfort and safety throughout every step. The ropes caressed my skin as they tightened around my wrists and ankles, restricting my movement while heightening my anticipation.

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Pussy Wet Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

I bet you know why my pussy is dripping wet right now.  Look right over there loser.  Do you see him standing over there?  I’ve been watching him all night long.  The best part, he’s watching me too.  I lean in and whisper in your ear.  He’s everything you’re not.  Look at all those rippling muscles and how tall he stands.  He’d tower over you by inches and inches.  You’re small and pathetic and we both know and agree on that subject.  But look right there at the front of his jeans.  We both can see his huge bulge from here, can’t we?  That made your pathetic little cuckold cock twitch, didn’t it?

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

I’ve always been a bit of a brat. Flirty, feisty and oh-so irresistible. And you know what? I love every minute of it. Especially when it comes to my college profs. They’re always so buttoned up and proper, just begging to be taken down a peg (or out of their pants, if you know what I mean).

Dr. Stevens was no exception. From day one of Sophomore Psychology, I had my sights set on the silver fox. Tall, dark and handsome, with those smoldering eyes that seemed to see right through me (in more ways than one, if I had my way).

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I couldn’t believe it when I found myself in the middle of a steamy, sweaty pile of hard, chiseled bodies. I had always been a bit of a party girl, but this was a new level of debauchery, even for me.

It all started when I was invited to a party at the college football team’s house. I had always had a bit of a thing for the muscular jocks, and I couldn’t resist the opportunity to rub shoulders (and more) with them.

As I made my way through the crowded house, I couldn’t help but notice the hungry looks the guys were giving me. I could feel their eyes on my curves, and I knew I had their attention.

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I’m Roxy

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Well hello there… I’m Roxy. I’m so excited to be here as the newest Call Girl. I work mostly days since I’m a dancer at night in an upscale, Member’s Only Gentlemen’s Club. I love my job at the club but it leaves me so horny! So this is the perfect job for me. I get to cum over and over again. I’m a scorpio, the most sexual sign. And a self proclaimed, multi orgasmic, hypersexual, nymphomaniac. I have been all my life. My mom sent me through years of therapy. She thought I had “Daddy Issues” since I didn’t have one. But she finally accepted the fact that it runs in the family. I come from a long line of women in the oldest profession. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t stop myself from being consumed with sex. I would think about it, sneak and watch it, and masturbate. I was very promiscuous from a very young age. Boys would chase me. I would chase Men. But I loved them all. I love the sexual attention. It’s my aphrodisiac. There’s nothing more satisfying than turning a man on.

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Talk About Motivation

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I pulled into the gym parking lot feeling really unmotivated. The weather is getting colder by the day, and I would much rather be snuggled in my bed than forcing my cold car to drag my tired body to the gym before the sun comes up. Still in the driver’s seat, I was tucking my earbuds in my ear and about to shut the engine off when I glanced across the parking lot.

My headlights shone right into the pickup truck’s cab parked in front of me, and two people were making out. Hard! I looked away and grabbed my phone, determined to get out of the car and walk into the gym, but I couldn’t stop myself from looking back into the cab.

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If I Win

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I love when my older brother lets me play video games with him and his friends. They come over almost every day and sit in his room for hours playing. Today my brother’s friend got dropped off early, and my mom told him to wait in my brother’s room until he got home from practice. I snuck into my brother’s room to hang out with his cute older friend, and he said I could, play video games with him. He handed me a controller and I sat next time to him on the floor in front of the TV. Before we started, he turned to me and said “So you can only play if you follow the rules, and the rules are if I win, you have to do whatever I say.”  Of course, I agreed without hesitation, I was putty in his hands with just one look. 

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

This spooky season I was thinking back to when I was in my early 20’s and it was Halloween night and my girlfriends and I were excited to go trick-or-treating together. We had all dressed up in sexy costumes: I was a naughty nurse, my best friend Jessica was a witch, and the other girls were a sexy cop, a devil and a French maid. If we got any candy, that would be great. But we all had something else in mind too.

As we walked from house to house, giggling and knocking on doors, we noticed that many of the dads who answered were wearing masks. But these were no ordinary masks for Halloween. These were masks that concealed some of the hottest men in the neighborhood, who had a twinkle in their eyes as they looked us up and down.

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