A BBC Dream

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Bethany

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I was looking up at him, stroking my tongue up and down his cock. Suck his balls, slurping them in my mouth, as my chin drips in a slobbery mess, and I deep throat that big black cock. I was making a huge mess on the hottest athlete in college. Sexy, sick pack abs, big bubble firm ass, juicy lips, and dreamy eyes. He knows exactly how to do it. The best.

He picks me up in his arms.  This man is FINE as fuck!! He slowly strokes his fat black cock inside my tight little hole. Very gently, he’s giving me the long, deep strokes all through my walls. Each stroke he moves his hips, and his fatty bounces up ! OH MY GOSH he has the perfect body. A BBC dream. This will send a shiver down your spine. The best sex with man I have ever had was with BBC.

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Mr. Stinky Pampers Earns A World Record

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

I’d written into the world record book about Mr. Stinky Pampers. I explained that there has never been a baby who has ever smelled as badly as he does. They contacted me back to say we’d been selected to meet with a judge, and she would decide if he earned the world record for Stinkiest Diaper. I was terribly excited, I mean, what’s the point in being so smelly if you aren’t recognized for it, right?

It was mid-morning when the Judge knocked on the door. She seemed very professional-looking in a hot, MILF-Y way. She had on a high-waisted pencil skirt and crisp, white button-up blouse. Her thick-rimmed glasses scrunched up her nose when I opened the door, and Mr. Stinky Pamper’s smell assaulted her senses. “Peeyouuu!” She waved her notebook in front of her nose. “It’s worse than I thought.”

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

I’ve been told by man men that I have a flair for oral sex. I love to be thorough and passionate, taking my time giving you a first-class blow job.  This skill has taken years of practice.  Of course, it has not been without mishap.  However, through fastidious technique improvement, I have had men worship the things my mouth can do to them.  Practice makes perfect and we know I’ve had a lot of practice over the years.

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Cowboy Summer

Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

The summer air was electric with excitement as the rodeo rolled into town. As a local, I couldn’t resist the allure of the dusky arena, the smell of sweat and leather, and the raw energy of the competition.

That’s where I met him – the hottest cowboy I’d ever laid eyes on. Tall, with broad shoulders and a strong jaw, his piercing blue eyes seemed to see right through me. He wore his hat at a rakish angle, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth as he surveyed the crowd. I felt a shiver run down my spine as our gazes met.

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Shwing

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SHWING! There it is again—another boner. I swear I’ve been stroking this thing all damn day, and it won’t stay down. I tried edging for hours, teasing my swollen head and keeping my heavy balls tight. They were so full of cum, even though I’ve already busted a load or two. I tried watching porn and even using a pocket pussy. Even went so far as to ride a suction cup dildo with my heavy cock bouncing between my legs till I creamed all over my belly.

Everything around me is making me so fucking horny today. It’s like I need to stick my dick into every nook and cranny I come across.

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stripper

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SissySlutBob had a long night. He came home late. He told Miss Anna that he had been held back at work for a late night meeting. When morning came, Anna called him downstairs. ‘’Yes, what is it Mistress Anna?’’ he asked. ‘’Where did you say you were last night?’’ Miss Anna pried. ‘’I told you, we had a late night meeting at the office.’’

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

He said, “I’m into watersports, how about you?” I said, “I’ve dabbled a bit, but I’m kind of new”. He said, “oh yeah, tell me what you know, and what you’ve done so far”. I said “well it goes way back to when I was young. My big brother and his friends would love to watch me go. It all started out when we were outside. They would just whip their dicks out and go, any time, any place. Of course I would watch. I was young and curious. One of his friends yelled over to my brother and told him that I was watching them go. He said well she must like it then. Then he told them to give me what I want. He came over and asked me if I wanted to see up close. Then he pulled his dick out and started going. His friends did too. Then they told me to lift up my dress and pull down my panties. So I did. Then they told me to go. It went streaming down my legs. When I looked up, all of their dicks were so hard.

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Since my ex boyfriend ghosted me, I  was a little confused why he stopped talking to me. He’s the one who wanted me to stick my finger in his ass. Why was he so embarrassed. Maybe I took it too far? So, one afternoon I decided to go to his house to get an explanation why he was so quiet. I also brought my 13 in dildo (just in case.)

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I’m back from the most incredible, albeit utterly debauched, trip to the Caribbean aboard one of my lover’s luxurious yacht. It was the perfect getaway, indulging in sun-kissed days on the deck and passionate nights under the stars. But the real highlight – and saga – unfolded when my partner invited his college buddies down for a last raucous weekend.

From the moment they arrived, the energy was electric. Cocktails flowed freely as we all mingled, the men paying homage to my irresistible allure with flirty remarks and longing gazes. But it was when the sun dipped into the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink, that the real fun began.

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Cleaning Your Room

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I’m discovering boys will be boys at every age! My adult son moved back into the house after his latest failed relationship, and the boy is a slob! You’d think as a grown man, he wouldn’t need his Mommy to clean his room, but here we are!

I knew if I didn’t want that awful smell to continue to waft down my poor hallway, I’d have to take matters into my own hands and pick up the mess myself. Only I didn’t expect to find a massive pile of diapers hidden in his closet.

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