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Wendy, the Bisexual Hedonist @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424

on Monday, Sept. 12 – 5 AM to 12 PM

…continued from part 2

I started to slowly stroke her hand, hoping to make her feel better.  Honestly, I had no idea if she felt the same.  Always I had known that Angie was adventurous; after all, she had told me about the many exploits that she had had outside of her marriage, but they had all been with guys.  Maybe I was barking up the wrong tree?  I wanted to be a special pill for Angie, but maybe she had no inclinations towards me whatsoever.  But somehow the strokes that her fingers were playing on my hand in response to mind did not seem wrong.  It was as if she was signaling something to me, as if there was meaning behind those strokes.  Could I be Angie’s special pill?

Or maybe I was just losing it.  Was I reading something in the spaces between the lines that wasn’t even there?

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A special pill

Posted 2 years ago by Writer

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Wendy @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424

Now that my kids were off to school, I was sitting on my back porch with my bestie just enjoying the peace and quiet.  My friend Angie had just dropped off her own kids and now it was girl time.  The two of us were discussing a little bit of everything, from raising kids to the latest fashions.  And, as always, there was a tad of girlie gossip, something usually unavoidable.  Although I am still single and loving it, Angie had been married for a number of years, something that – quite honestly – never stopped her from her adventurous ways.  What this girl needed was a special pill.

“After this whole pandemic thing, I am so glad that Steve is back in the office.  I missed our time together,” she was telling me.

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Cuddle time

Posted 2 years ago by Writer

Wendy @ 844- 33 – CANDY, ext. 424

I’m really starting to find my niche here.  It’s been a while since I’ve been on, but I have been back now for about three weeks, and I seem to be finding the perfect spot.  I’m Mommy.

Which is odd, because I am a Mommy.  And I am a damn good one.  When it’s time to discipline, I am the best at it.  But also when it’s time to snuggle, I am the best at that, too.  Mommy always seems to know just what her babies need.  It’s like an instinct, I can read their thoughts before they have even had a chance to process them.

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Wendy @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424

You watch as I twirl the emerald-looking pendant around and around in my fingers.  You quickly look up into my eyes, wondering as to what will happen next, but it is as if I am not even looking at you.  You only hear me whisper, “Sleep”.  You quickly lose consciousness.

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Wendy @ 1-844-33-CANDY @ 424

Aren’t you a little fucking bored over there?!  You look at our pictures, creating a certain image in your imagination, and… nothing happens.  Let’s be real.  That’s boring.  You can play with your dick all that you want, but if you do not have that certain girl actually in real time with you, it just does not matter.  Now I do not deny that us girls offer LOTS of great pictures, and they are quite fun to look at.  But a picture is a picture is a picture.  You can babble at yourself, while plucking at your dick, looking at those pictures, and get absolutely no result.  I know that it happens.  But if you had someone sexy and fun to talk with – about anything and everything that is on your mind – now there is definitely a better chance at getting the most pleasant of surprises.

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Wendy @ 1-844-332-2639, Ext. 228

Some guys can be so shy at times.  Not being shy myself, it can be hard to understand.  I am not afraid to ask anyone numerous questions in order to get to know them better.  In fact, I find it quite delightful that I can creep into someone’s mind, without them realizing the control that they are relinquishing onto me.  Sometimes I giggle with my girlfriends over it.  I even smile sometimes when I’m in the shower after I realize how well I know someone, and he still does not realize the kind of control that he has handed over to me.

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Collared

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I’ve always been comfortable as a sexual switch, but lately, I’ve been feeling more in control than not. Well, I was until one caller flipped the script on me and turned me into his lust-filled little collared slave. I called him a faggot our first time playing and made him suck a ten-inch dildo. I still don’t even know how he went from beneath me to so far on top of me, but he did.

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Phone Sex Orgy

Posted 2 years ago by Writer

Phone Sex Orgy

Phone Sex Orgy w/ Endra 1844-332-2639 Ext 365

A Phone sex orgy I never thought this day would come, so many hotties in one call taking turns on his massive cock! Oh my the way we partied and played together while we drained his juicy 10 inch cock. That was more than enough penis to go around. Of course Hunter brought her toy box so there was never a dull moment. We strapped him to the bed using medical straps and took complete advantage of him.

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demon

Spencer

Queen of the demons has always been my goal ever since I was a baby angel. I knew my place belonged amongst that sexy little devil’s side. My friends all told me that angels and demons don’t mix well. But that has never stopped me from dreaming. Finally got my wish when my dad told me to go to hell as a punishment for making the other angels engage in oral sex. I know I am such a naughty angel. I knew this was my chance to be the queen of the demons. Continue reading “Queen of the Demons Phonesex Part 1” →

fatale

I am the femme fatale of your dreams. I can be so seductively sexy that I have made men’s knees buckle with just one wink. It is so much fun knowing how horny I make the boys. Since I first babysat, I’ve been a femme fatale when I noticed the daddy and son drooling over my beautiful legs. Throughout the night, I had the son at my every beck and call. If I want a massage, I would say, ” Oh, Tyler, come here, honey. I need my pussy licked while I wait. I love being a femme fatale for selfish purposes. Continue reading “Femme Fatale Spencer Phonesex” →