Melanie 1-844-332-2639 EXT. 463

Walk into my room and see me sitting on the edge of my bed. Just getting home from work, I need to change out of my work clothes and slip into something comfier. I took my work clothes off already, so I’m just in my lingerie. I walk over to the closet to get my pink fuzzy robe. But there’s still one more job for you to do.

I have these black sheer stockings on, and I need help getting them off. My heels have already been kicked off, and I hold up my feet for you once I see you walk closer to me. They are clipped onto my garter belt. You run your hands up my legs lightly and unclip them so they can be stripped off.

You start with my left leg and gently pull the stockings off inch by inch till they are on my feet, and you pull it off my foot, exposing my purple pedicure. Next you do the same with my right leg, stripping off that stocking, again, inch by inch, exposing my sexy bare legs. Now I want you to do something else for me, my last favor.

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Melanie 1-844-332-2639 ext. 463

It was clearly fall, but I wanted to show off my bikini body and swim one last time and have a threesome, so my friends Jenny and Jim went to the indoor pool with me. I dipped my toes into the water, and it was so warm, so I did a lovely little swan dive into the deep end of the pool and swam to my friends who were just standing in the shallow end.

I stood up and walked up the stairs to go lay in my chair, and the water dripped down my body, dripped down every inch of me. Jim sounded like he was getting horny, and he called me back in the water with him and Jenny. I was a little horny too, hoping something might happen in the water, so I took the bait and walked back in.

I was against the end of the pool and Jenny started making out with my and groping my tits under water. She undid my bikini straps and let my top fall into the water. Jim and Jenny both started sucking on a tit each and licked and sucked my nipples. I was feeling so sensitive.

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Monster Hunting With Francie And Zoey

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“Got the hundredth time,” Zoey whined as she stepped over a large tree root, careful not to trip. “Vampires aren’t real, Frannie. We aren’t going to find a monster! Can we please go back home?” I waved my hand behind me to hush her. We’d been on the trail for a little over an hour, and we’d have already made it to Dracula’s lair if my damn cell service hadn’t gone out.

We were searching blind now that the sun had set, but we were close. I could feel it. Just ahead, framed by large weeping willows, was the maw of a cave. The one I’d been researching. The one where Dracula had set up his home for the last bit of the current century. “There!” I hissed and felt Zoey crash into my back as I stopped abruptly. She let out a squeak when we collided, and the sound caused a cloud of bats to erupt from the mouth of the cave! Their wings caused a rush of warm air so strong it knocked us to the ground. While Zoey flung her arms up to protect her hair, I looked up. Amazed by Dracula’s creatures’ wings and little fangs as they darted off into the night, leaving their Master unprotected.

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Melanie 1-844-332-2639 ext. 463

As I was coming home from school, I heard some noise up in my room. I walked up the stairs slowly, so I didn’t scare the mystery away. My door was mostly closed, but still cracked open, so I peeked inside, and who did I find? My naughty little brother.

I burst through the door and asked, “what do you think you’re doing there, Johnny?” He was caught red-handed. He whipped around so fast, still holding two fistfuls of my most intimate panties. I saw bikinis and thongs, in all colors and fabrics. He looked at me with wide eyes and dropped both handfuls.

“I caught you red-handed, didn’t I?” I said, giggling. “You need some punishments now, don’t you?” Pushing him down on my bed, I was ready to do all kinds of things that would embarrass even the bravest of the little brothers. I started by taking off his shirt and his pants but left his socks and boxers on. He thought I was hot, I knew that, and he already had a sexy little bro boner.

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wetting in public

Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

I was just minding my own business, while trying to navigate the bustling aisles of the local superstore. Which, let’s be honest, is already a comedic goldmine on any given day. My basket was precariously stacked with various impulse buys when I noticed a dude a few feet ahead of me acting a little…uh…shifty.

He was wearing these beige cargo shorts. In hindsight, they didn’t exactly help camouflage the emerging situation. He kept adjusting his stance, almost like he was doing a subtle, internal dance battle with himself. I initially just thought he had a really itchy butt. Or was perhaps auditioning for a very niche interpretive dance troupe in the cereal aisle. But then I spotted a distinct, darkening patch at the front of his shorts.

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Melanie 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 463

Oh, we are going to have so much fun together, and boy will you cum, hard! But not yet, not until Goddess says so. I will tell you when you can cum and how much. So, let’s play a game.

I want to watch your face and expression when I finally get you to blow your load. So, for starters, you can start by slowly and lightly touching your cock, but with only two fingers. Graze it and tease it until you start feeling it grow in size and length.

I see a smile creep on your face, so I think you’ve had enough for now; time to stop. Now let’s move on to those nipples. We need to make them nice and perky, so it’s time to start pinching them lightly to medium. I want them to hurt, but not as bad as they could yet. Once they are pink and perky, you can stop for the moment.

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Candy Costume Contest

From October 1st to November 1st we are running a Halloween contest that’s all about fantasy, fun, and your wildest sexiest imagination

Slip in to your hottest Halloween costume — spooky, sultry, silly, or scandalous

Send your photo to the lady of your choice (cc Chloe at chloe@tomsinconsulting.com)

Winner gets 30 FREE MINUTES to play out any fantasy they want with the lady of their choosing.

You bring the look Handsome, and we’ll bring the candy-kissed heat.

Feeling like a real exhibitionist? Let us know if we can post your photo on our site, blogs, or socials. Just give us permission in your email, and we will gladly show you off like the treat you are.

Costumes On. Inhibitions off. Let the tricks, treats and the temptation begin.

Melanie 1-844-332-2639 ext 463

Who doesn’t love a yummy BBQ, especially when it’s at a family reunion. I love how close I am with my family; they are one of my most precious favorites in my life. Family, friends, love and sex!

I want to talk about the first time my Uncle John played with me. We were at a large park with a pond, swing sets and grilles. It was the perfect place for my huge family to get together. My Uncle John asked me if I wanted to see the swans at the pond, so I went over there with him, not knowing what the afternoon would lead to.

I was wearing a pretty little pink sundress with my hair braided in pigtails; it showed my pure innocence. Uncle John held my hand as he led me to a large oak tree by the water. We sat down under the shade to take a break.

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Make Me Moan

Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

As I lay sprawled across my college bed, I couldn’t stifle the needy whimper that escaped my lips. My boyfriend, Asher, stood before me, his intense gaze flicking between my flushed face and the evidence of my desire between my thighs.

I’d been craving his touch all day, a constant ache deep within my core. Now, with him so close, I wanted nothing more than for him to devour me whole. To lose himself in the slick heat of my pussy, to make me cry out his name until my voice was hoarse.

“Aynsley, you’re dripping,” Asher murmured, his fingers tracing the swollen lips of my aching sex. “I can hardly stand it.” His eyes darkened with lust as he dragged his thumb through my wet folds, circling my clit with deliberate slowness.

I bucked my hips, seeking more of that maddening pressure. “Please, Asher,” I breathed, my hands tangling in his hair. “Make me moan. I need it so bad.”

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Melanie 1-844-332-2639 ext 463

I was in the middle of sleeping when I was woken up by being shaken. I opened my eyes, still groggy, but I saw daddy standing over my bed. It was 1am and I was so sleepy. I asked him what he wanted so early in the morning.

He just wanted to play. Daddy told me it was time to learn how to suck cock; gently and passionately. He showed me what it was like being eaten out last week, and now he says it’s time for me to return the favor.

Daddy crawled into bed in just his boxers with no shirt. After the nightlight was turned on, I could see that he was already pitching a tent. He pulled his cock out of the opening, and I saw how big and thick it was. My hand was grabbed and he put it on his hard cock so I could feel it and prepare myself.

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