Double Pleasure

Posted 1 year ago by Writer

Molly 1844-332-2639 ext 449

I had gotten off of work early and was anticipating getting home before my son and friends got to the house for their holiday break.  My foot pressed the gas pedal a little harder with thoughts of a hot bath and a jilling off session that would get me ready and relaxed before my guest arrived. Driving with a purpose and thoughts of which toys I would use in this much needed self-pleasure time, had my pussy leaking into my thong underwear. Less, than 10 minutes from home a thought popped into my head. Last month for my birthday, as a gag gift from a girlfriend, I had received a triple stimulator vibrator. “Oh yeah!” Mommy Molly is about to explore the possibilities of double penetration. I took the last corner on what felt like on two wheels, as my excitement began to build up.  Oh, I hope that toy was built well, because I am about to put it through its paces.

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Jemma 1844-332-2639 ext 303

I’ve always had this steamy sex fantasy so one day I decided to make that fantasy become a reality. Wanting to dress up like a Stepford Wife and give my man everything he deserves. 

This is how I picture it:

I’m dressed like Don Draper’s wife in Mad Men. My man comes home from a long day of work, and I pour him a drink or hand him a smoke, whatever his preference is. In addition, I have his favorite home-cooked meal. Of course, in the oven staying warm at the perfect temperature. 

Then, as soon as he arrives home and walks in the door, I hand him a drink and get on my knees. unzip his pants, and begin sucking his cock. 

I know that’s the best thing I’m good for, pleasing Daddy and taking care of all his needs. He works hard and he doesn’t want to deal with some whiny bitchy witch at the end of his long day. 

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Tami Misbehaves

Posted 1 year ago by Anna

Tami misbehaves

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Tami was acting naughty recently. First, when Mommy came upstairs, she found her panty drawer was ransacked and rifled through, some were missing and on the floor. Then, when Mommy went to look for her baby to ask what happened, she caught Tami coloring all over her walls! Come here right now Tami! Mommy said. But Tami ran and took off like the naughty little baby she is, running down the hallway. But Mommy always knows best. Mommy crept the other way around the hallway, and BHAM! Tami came and knocked right into Mommy, forcing Tami to the ground to see stars.

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1844-332-2639 ext 285

Hi boys I’m Trinity and I’m hoping to finally meet the Daddy Dom to handle me anywhere and leave me feeling sarene. At work,driving home,in the grocery store or gas station ,the bank, at your favorite place for lunch. In passing brushing up against you on accident.. I need to be pleased on the spot so anywhere goes once my wet fuzzy peach start throbbing. I cant control myself something takes over me. It’s been so hard to keep a job I’m always disappearing to rub that tsunami out with no one to help most of the time. I’ve lost so many jobs by constantly showing up late or not coming back from break on time.. thinking to myself i can make it quick but I always seem to get lost dipping in the chocolate jar. Have you ever had to excuse yourself from a meeting because you’ve made a drenching mess of a wet spot on yourself?

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Jemma 1844-332-2639 ext 303

A few years back. I was so bored, with nothing to do and no one to fuck. My pussy was wet all the time and I constantly fantasized about men to have sex with. 

After a grueling interview, I took a full-time job as a nanny and housekeeper for a wealthy family on the other side of town. It was a pretty sweet gig because the kids were super cute and well-behaved, they looked after themselves. 

Their mom was constantly going for massages, shopping, and the gym. She seemed to care about absolutely nothing other than those activities and gossiping with her friends on the phone while getting wasted on wine. 

Dad was another story. He was constantly working, he was never home and when he was, he just seemed exhausted, like he needed a break and someone to take care of him.

He was so attractive, he and I talked a lot when he would come home from work late at night. Most nights by the time he got home from work, the kids and his wife were already in bed. 

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

I lay in bed the other night, and it just came to me.  There is more than one way to drain you. You showed me from the start that you thrive on lavishing me in a different way. It isn’t just about the barest of essentials either. It’s felt so much more about giving this MILF slut the freedom to shop as I please, and that draining your Benjamin’s for me is what makes you the happiest. You couldn’t deny that the smile on your face after I come home from those sprees was because of me.

It almost feels like an even exchange because when I get home from what feels like a shopping fest of the century, you are waiting for me with arms wide open. Well, we might add cock open for business too. The look on your face is priceless. It energizes, rejuvenates, and makes me feel like I did something spectacular. Yet, when I think about it, I merely appeased your request. You wanted me to spend freely without a thought about a price tag. Your wish; granted.

Just the thought of me spending your hard earned Benjamin’s makes my dirty little cunt so happy. That happiness translates to a juicy warm pussy for you.

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What I'd Do For One More Gift

Kinky Krysta 844-332-2369 Ext.410

When it comes to gifts and surprises, I can’t get enough! I love the anticipation of ripping into a wrapped package and discovering what’s inside. Will it be something I’ve been wanting or something I simply didn’t know I needed?

In fact, I get like really sad on Christmas morning when I’ve torn through all my presents, and there is nothing left. I’d do almost ANYTHING got just one more gift to stave off that feeling.

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Bad Bitch Belle 844-332-2639 Ext 444

Losers shower me with gifts all the time. In fact, sometimes I take their whole paychecks because I’m more important than them putting food on the table. However, since it’s the season of giving, I thought I’d be showering one notable loser with a homemade gift. Watch me pull down my skirt and peel down my panties as I squat over your open mouth.

That’s right, a lemonade shower made by the one and only Bad Bitch Belle. Are you fucking salivating for it already? You’re fucking disgusting.

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Mila 844-332-2639 Ext-220
I bet you imagine being blessed by a woman sitting on your face. Am I that woman? Do you picture me sliding my ass up and pressing my cunt on your face? I bet you do. But! I could do so much more. You probably have much more vivid fantasies of being dominated by a young teen pussy. Face-sitting is so vanilla compared to what you could conjure up in your mind. One of my favourite ways of dominating a little sissy is a classic, but always a good time. I use my strap-on so I can really get to know who they are on the inside.
 

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Valerie 844-332-2639 Ext 243

Even when I babysit, I always sleep naked. I just can’t get comfortable to sleep if I’m twisted up in anything other than the sheets. Little Travie had been down for a good while when I decided to get undressed and climb into his parent’s bed. They would be out for the night; I didn’t see any harm in enjoying the king-sized bed all to myself instead of the bumpy day bed in their guest room.

I rolled to his Dad’s side and inhaled his pillow. God, the man smelled so good. I closed my eyes and then ground my bald little pussy into the sheets where he lays down every night as thoughts of his smile danced through my head. He’d never made a move on me, but every time I saw him, I wished that he would. Lost in the fantasy, I didn’t hear Travie come in until he was beside the bed. I pulled the sheets to my naked full breast. “What’s wrong, honey?” I tried to play it off like I hadn’t just been humping his Dad’s side of the bed. “Was it a nightmare?”

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