Ariel 1-844-332-2639 Ext 290

It’s been a minute since I went on an actual first date gone right. Now, right can mean a lot of different things to a lot of different people. To me it means a million different things, but lets describe just one way that a first date with me can sound successful. We met at a local Italian restaurant. I was wearing an emerald green dress that fit my figure just right. Sweetheart neckline and fell to halfway down my thighs. My breasts looked amazing, my ass was popped up with 5″ stilettoes in a classic black. I felt and looked fabulous. I arrived first so I was happy to get comfortable at the table and wait for my date to arrive. He was exactly on time, which was impressive, and very adorable.

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Be A Real Woman

Krysta 1844-332-2369 Ext.410

Hurry up! Get in here! You are already running late, and there is so much to do! What do you mean, “What is there to do?” I told you that you’d come over, and I’m giving you a makeover for the date I planned for you! The real man will be here in a few hours, and you need to appear to be a real woman. Chop, chop!

Oh, don’t tell me that you don’t want to go on this wonderful date. If you don’t do as I say, I’m going to send those photos to your wife. Accompanied with the pair of panties you came in. She won’t know YOU were the one wearing them. She’ll instantly think you were cheating on her with me. Since we’re avoiding that little situation, let’s get you into the bubble bath I’ve drawn for you so we can shave those long legs for your date.

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Would you wear panties for Francie

Francie xXx 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

Coming across men like you is one of my favorite ‘projects.’ It’s adorable how inexperienced you are. I can physically see you shaking when I’m close. It makes you so much easier to manipulate. We both know you’re salivating over my body. What would you do to get a chance to undress me? How far would you go to experience spreading my legs and tasting my pussy?

Would you wear panties for a chance to fuck me?

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School Girl Phone Sex – Fucking my professor

School starts today. Huge boo, trading in my skimpy bikinis and days teasing dads at the pool for more professional attire. But, there is one fun thing to look forward to. Sex-starved professors who can’t take their eyes off my tight, lithe, young, sexy body.

There are still plenty of summer left to enjoy around here, and studying is just such a huge waste of time. There are better ways to lock up an A, like the first office hours session. A schoolgirl pleated skirt, pigtails, blouse two sizes too small, no panties and heels should do the trick.

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Bad Ass Brat

MORGAN 1-844-332-2639 ext 236

Bad Ass Brat and I know just how to manipulate you. Yes, I know all of the buttons to push to get exactly what I want. It’s better to not even worry about all of that now. Just check out my hot body and incredible smile. You might get some of this if you play your cards right.

If she knew how many times I’ve already sucked that big cock or how many times I’ve ridden it, she would come completely unhinged.

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WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext. 230

Miss Steal Your Man – That’s the nickname given by the bitter wives and girlfriends. Of course, all of the married cows talk about me incessantly. Their jealousy is comical. Like they could ever hurt my feelings. The great thing is that you may finally get lucky because I will fuck a bitch’s husband just for spite even if I am not attracted to him. This is your chance to finally have some good luck in your otherwise pathetic life. Let’s face it, you have a history of bad luck and even worse choices. Just look at your wife. Even if she does decide to give you that less than average pussy it’s not like she’s doing you any favors. But, there is another option for you.

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dress up lust lipstick hair thong be my dirty little doll

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Do you like playing dress up? Or just dressing up, even if you have no fancy place to go? Maybe you want to feel pretty, and be taken care of? Or maybe… you want to be dressed up and made up only to be undressed and played with… Perhaps you’d like to be my dirty little doll for a day…

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Ariel 1-844-332-2639 Ext 290

I don’t know about you, but I tend to have a fair amount of scandalous dreams. A few nights ago I had a dream that was quite erotic and I woke up soaking wet (absolutely HAD to finish myself off). Now these scandalous dreams are more than just about sex, this dream in particular leaned heavily into the submissive part of my subconscious. Opening my eyes in the dream, almost as if I had blinked, I was immediately disoriented by the view I had. I was hanging upside down with my eyes partially covered, but I could see out of the bottom and above. I determined I was blindfolded and laying with my head hanging off the end of a bed. My favorite candles were burning, I could smell them. Both my legs were tied spread apart, my pussy exposed completely. Arms were also tied to the posts of the bed, my breasts bare, nipples erect.

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Mile High Service

Alexus 844-33-CANDY Ext349

As the leading stewardess attending an international red eye, I realized one of the gentlemen in first class was having a hard time sleeping. Nearly everyone else on the plane had been snoozing for hours. Carefully, I made my way down the center ally and leaned against his seat, gently putting my hand on his shoulder. “Can I help you get comfortable, Sir?” His gaze went right to my cleavage spilling out of my too-tight, far too-unbuttoned top, and he moaned.

My hand moved under the blanket I had brought him before take-off and gently caressed his cock through his slacks. “Are you allowed to do that?” His eyes closed as he leaned back into his seat.

“It’s all part of our Mile High Service, Sir.”

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Babysitter Crush

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

After his mom left the house, I was poking around the kitchen, looking for a snack. I’d been the Marshall’s babysitter for years! However, they needed me much less when Mr. and Mrs.’s split. Cody had often been with his Dad, and I hadn’t been over for two years.

Tonight, his mom was trying out a dinner date with one of the single dads in town and asked me to hang with Cody even though he really was too old for a babysitter now. No matter the time that had passed, I was still comfortable in the house and knew it would be the same with Cody. He used to tell everyone I was his girlfriend. It was so cute.

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