Category: pussy worship

Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

There’s something undeniably thrilling about steamy car sex—fogged-up windows, secret rendezvous, and the rush of getting caught make every parked and pleasured moment unforgettable! “Ugh fuck me baby! Fuck me harder big daddy!” The windows of the car fogged up as he was fucking my black tight pussy doggy style in the back seat. “Damn Trinity, this pussy feels so good!” I threw my head back, arched my back, and tightened my pussy muscles around that gigantic black dick. It felt soooo fucking good. I had missed him so much. He was gone on a business trip and left my pussy dripping wet days before.

He was pounding my big bubble ass and I was loving every minute of it. “Oh yes daddy! Don’t stop! I’m going to cum!!” He shoved his rod deeper inside my chocolate pussy.He put his thumb in my asshole and pulled my hair. He knew that was my weak spot. “Cum on daddy’s dick Trini come on!” He pounded my ass harder and harder. I couldn’t take it anymore. My legs were shaking uncontrollably. I could hear people walking by probably wondering why a Mercedes Benz was parked on the side of a busy Walmart

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Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

A masseur gave me a happy ending and it was worth every penny. I went to the spa for my weekly massage and there was a new employee there at the front desk. Tall white guy with muscles that looked like they had been sculpted by God himself. “Well hello there, you must be new.” I asked flirtatiously. “Yes, Ma’am I am. I’m Tyler. Jonas is out of town so I will be taking care of you today.” Jonas was the owner of the spa. Him and I had been friends for years and I was right by his side when he opened up this massage parlor.

“Hmm mm I’m sure you will.” I followed him to one of the back rooms to get set up. I had about 10mins left on my massage when I felt a hand firmly on the inner thigh. “Just try to take a deep breath ma’am. I’m going to finish you off.”. Shockingly, he slid his fingers inside of my pussy and finger fucked me. Gently but also aggressive. It felt amazing. My body had been in a permanent state of relaxation from the massage that I couldn’t control what would happen next. I Continue reading “Masseur Gives Me A Happy Ending” →

Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

I knew my professor’s wife was a bitch. But I had no idea how two faced she really was. Wow, she is so fake. I can’t stand people that talk behind other people’s backs. Especially when they don’t even really know the person. It’s like get a life of your own and keep other people’s names out of your mouth!

I overheard the other professors talking about how she accidentally hit “send to all” on her email. And everyone saw an email that was meant for just her closest friend/fellow professor. She was being so immature, and obviously jealous. Why do people take their own personal frustrations and insecurities out on others?

The professor that she was talking about is really sweet. I felt so bad for her. She didn’t deserve that at all. I could tell that it really upset her. I didn’t realize that women could still be “mean girls” at that age. I know karma is real and people always get what they give. But I felt strongly about standing up for what was right. I felt the need and urge to protect her. I wanted to help her get revenge.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

Hey you guys, it’s your girl, back with another spicy diary entry about my hot and heavy affair with a totally sexy older man, let’s call him Daddy Rick. He’s like, 50 and married, but that just makes it even more thrilling to know I’m his naughty little secret he snuck away to satisfy his deepest, dirtiest desires that his prudish wife could never fulfill.

Last night was, like, mind-blowing. He had me come over to his swanky penthouse apartment while his wife was out of town. I wore this skimpy little lingerie number I just got from Victoria’s Secret – all black lace that barely covered anything, if you know what I mean. When he opened the door and saw me, his eyes just lit up. I could tell he was rock hard already and we hadn’t even touched yet.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

Dear pervert,

My body and soul yearn for you. I am your love socket, your warm, wet pussy to sink into. I crave being your personal cumdumpster, a receptacle for you to fill with your seed again and again.

All I can think about is presenting my supple body to you for your pleasure. I want to spread my legs and show you my glistening pink slit, just begging for your cock. My hole throbs and aches to be stretched wide by your thick, hard shaft.

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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

My darling, there is nothing quite like the passionate worship you lavish upon my sacred pussy. Your skilled mouth and eager tongue render me powerless, melting me into a puddle of ecstasy with each devoted kiss and lick. You truly are a maestro of pleasure, a skilled practitioner of the ancient art of cunt worship.

I adore how you approach me with such reverence, gazing upon my glistening petals with eyes full of adoration and lust. You know that pleasing me is your sole purpose, your reason for being. And oh, how you excel at your divine duty! With the focused devotion of a zealot, you lap at my aching slit, your lips and tongue painting intricate patterns that set my nerves on fire.

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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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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

Hello there, gentlemen! I’m Aynsley and I’m your new 20-year-old obsession. A sweet and sexy package that is guaranteed to leave you wanting more. At first glance, I may come across as innocent and pure, but trust me, there’s a wild side to me that you won’t be able to resist.

I’m the kind of girl who is up for anything and everything. I’m not afraid to push boundaries and explore my limits. If you’re looking for a vanilla experience, then I’m probably not the girl for you. But if you’re looking for someone who is adventurous, daring, and up for anything, then you’ve come to the right place.

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Diana  1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

You know you want it. This hot little body. You think you about the way my tits bounce when I walk and then you can’t stop dreaming about what they must look like when I’m riding a hard cock. How they hang perfectly when I’m bent over something.

Do you want to touch them? Run your fingers lightly across my nipples maybe? My skin is so soft. I want you to squeeze them. You know you want to. Imagine how they taste? The texture change of my areolas to the silkier skin of my breasts. Squeeze them. Tongue my nipples. Handle them so hard that you leave purple fingerprints behind.

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