My nudist neighbor part 1

My nudist neighbor part 1  xoX TorrenceXox (844-332-2639) ext 415

It’s 6:00 am, and every morning like clock work, my neighbor let his wolfhound out. I bury my head under my pillow, trying to muffle the noise, but I can still hear him howling. You would think since it’s so cold out, that he would just do his business and go in. But no, he’s howling to the sky, determined to ruin my sleep. Frustrated I throw my covers back, and hop out of bed. Approaching my back door I can see my neighbor standing in his doorway…. naked. I slowed down in my tracks. Staring at  his hung cock. I had no idea my neighbor was a nudist. 

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Stripper Santa

Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428

Stripper Santa was the main attraction at the all-male strip show last night.  You know when you watch  the Macy’s Christmas Parade and the excitement is building up before Santa arrives at the end.  The show started off with a marching band of hunks and one full blown faggott majorette who put on a show you would not soon forget.  He danced and pranced around twirling his baton.  The next attraction was an elf with tights on so tight  and thin he left really no doubt they were going to rip at any time.  I do so love to see when the stripper put their thumbs in the waist band and magically rip the pants off.  There were many Christmas characters building up to Santa’s apperance.  The build-up was so exciting with each stripper being so good it was hard to believe how the next could be better.

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Torrence the kinky little candy girl

Torrence the kinky little candy girl  xoXTorrenceXox (844-332-2639) ext 415

Something about the holidays that makes you want to sing, doesn’t it? If i was a Christmas caroler, I’d sleep with every handsome man that would answer their door. I’d make their wives watch as I take their cocks into my hand, then down my throat. Well here’s my little Christmas Carol, “Torrence the kinky little candy girl”. Starring us truly, the candy girls. 

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Kiss me while I bust your balls!

Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Dueling sensations can be so fun. Just like with temperature play, mixing up your emotions can heighten your pleasure. That’s why I want you to kiss me while I bust your balls. Picture this,  you and I have just had a great night out. Maybe at a Christmas party or a wonderful dinner, just the two of us. As soon as we enter the door, we start to make out.

That passionate, wild type of kissing that gets your heart pumping and starts to make you sweat. My hands struggle with your shirt while you tug at my dress. Soon I’m only in my bra and panties, and you’re just in your boxers. Our tongues tangle together madly both of us begin to pant. For sure, it’s going to be an incredible suck session. My teeth nip at your lower lip which makes your cock swell against my hip. Someone likes a bit of pain, and I’m more than happy to deliver it. That’s when my knee crashes up into your balls for the first time.

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Christmas Thief gets frisked

Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

“Miss, What’s in your shirt?” I ducked my head and continued to walk through the crowd. Maybe if I pretended I didn’t hear him, I could lose him. “Miss!” He shouted louder, and the fucking crowd parted like the red sea. Leading him right to me. The mall security guard gripped my arm and pulled me against his firm body. “Good evening; you seem to be in a hurry?” His expression was stern as he growled down at me.

“Um, no. Just finishing up my Christmas shopping. Have a good night.” I tried to jostle my arm out of his hold, but he had a firm grip. He sucked air through his teeth and shook his head. I was so fucking busted. At least if I were going to be frisked, it would be by this hot security guard, not some fat, smelly loser.

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Krysta Naked at the convention

Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

I see there’s a convention in town later this month. And that can only mean one thing, time for me to find a new outfit and heels to show off at the hotel bar across the street from the convention center.

I used to book a room, but that became redundant and boring. Much more fun to have a bed riding on seducing a convention goer into bringing me back to his room.

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Housing sitting part 3

Housing sitting part 3 xoX TorrenceXox (844-332-2639) ext 415

Day 3 of house sitting and I think I’m finally going to cave in. Sitting in the backyard, catching a tan by the pool. My nephew comes out and starts to clean the pool. I’ve never seen him do any work in the backyard. He’s really trying hard, maybe he does deserve some play. Rubbing my body down with sunscreen, I make sure to do it nice and slow around my curves. With my shades on, he can’t see me watching him . He’s eyeing me down like a hawk, waiting to snatch up his prey.

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professor Thompson
Katrina 844-332-2639 ext 409

So I love to roleplay, and one of my favourites is a naughty schoolgirl. Hence, I had several naughty schoolgirl outfits, so when I heard the rumour about Professor Thompson being into naughty schoolgirls, especially the ones who do the whole look. I may have seen a way to improve my grade, as I could have been doing better in his class if I  had paid attention to the lesson and not thought about how I would love to lick my way down his sexy body or have Professor Thompson take me and bend me over his desk and have his way with me. So in plans to see if the rumour was true, I decided to wear a naughty schoolgirl outfit to class and to be playful and misbehave in hopes that Professor Thompson would keep me after class to talk about my behaviour in class.

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Have you ever been so desperate to masturbate that you’d experimented with strange things to find a better way to get off? So, like I had to go home for the weekend, and the airline lost my bag. I always travel with my handy bullet-sized vibe, but I found myself in this rental house with NOTHING to stuff in my pussy. Sure, you’re thinking, “But, Krysta, why didn’t you just use your fingers?”

‘Cus they just don’t hit the spot! I have short little fingers, and I’m used to playing with big toys and even larger boys. I snooped the house; seriously, If I had found the homeowner’s dildo, I’d have used it, but the selfish bitch must have taken them with her. She had NOTHING in the house to stuff my pussy with… except for what she had left in the fridge.

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

He stood waiting in the middle of the room. Just the sight of him had my cock throbbing in my panties, but it wasn’t my own pleasure I was after. It was his. I crawled on my hands and knees to his feet, then nuzzled my cheek against his strong thigh. Looking up at him with doe eyes, I pleaded, “Please, Master. May I suck your cock?”

He shook his head and chuckled. “You’re so small; I’m not sure Master’s cock will fit in that little throat of yours.” So he told me as his fingers stroked up the length of my neck and then pinched at my cheeks. I wanted to argue with him and tell him I could take it. I’d take anything he’d give me.

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