Diana  1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I just can’t get the idea of three cocks filling every single one of my wet and ready holes out of my head!  It’s a reoccurring fantasy. I want to be completely full of dick. Stretched and filled. Cumming over and over again.

Of course, I’d want to start by pleasuring each hard rod with my mouth. I want to feel each prick grow and throb in my mouth. It makes my clit throb,  knowing that I’m responsible for making them grow and pulse. My hungry little mouth is just the appetizer.

While I continue to work two cocks with my mouth and hands, it’s time for a rod to explore another hole on our way to the trifecta! I bend over, still gobbling the other two orally and eagerly anticipate that exquisite feeling of a hard cock sliding into my wet and waiting pussy.

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

My secret crush as a kid was my Daddy’s best friend. He got married and broke my heart. The years went by and I went on about my life. We still saw each other at church but I had new interests and I was busy with school and everything I had going on. Then I decided that I wanted to help with the youth group during my senior year. He’s been in charge of it since I can remember. Going to the prep meetings with him started stirring up some old feelings. They were different though, more mature. He was looking at me and treating me like an adult. He acted as if he was astonished that I was grown and so understanding. We had long conversations. I saw the spark in his eyes that used to be there. I hadn’t really had time to think about them much. They seemed so happy and then slowly over the years, not so much. It was mechanical. They were just doing what they were supposed to be doing as a married couple. But they weren’t really taking into consideration if they were truly happy.

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Janet 1-844-332-2639 ext 456

He begged and I ignored him. He came back the next night and begged some more. I had better things to do than listen to the pleas of a desperate man. When he actually got on his knees however Infront of a crowd of people not caring if they say how pathetic he was THAT grabbed my attention. It had been a while since I had someone so hopeless at my feet….literally. I decided to hear him out. He wanted something on the extreme side and I was intrigued. He wanted to be in my “care” for 3 full days. I was to have full control over everything for these three days.

I would have full control over him. The sky was the limits. All that was needed now was for him to sign on the dotted line. Having his time in my backroom contracted up, drafted and signed was exciting. I felt like a true-life villain when I slid the papers to him to sign. Watching him with excitement as he didn’t even bother to read over what he was signing. A true deal with the devil in action.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

The night at the art gallery turned into a night I’ll never forget. I was excited to see my friend’s exhibit but hadn’t anticipated meeting the owner of the building, and the series of events that followed.

The elevator opened, and I stood in awe of his top floor penthouse. The two story walls were wrapped in floor to ceiling windows. He assured me that although we could see out, no one could see in. I was admiring the view when I felt his hand reach into the slit of my dress and across my thigh. He reached up with the other hand and swept my hair to the side to expose my neck and shoulder. His lips grazed my neck and the heat of his breath sent shivers down my spine and quivers through my pussy. He lightly bites my ear as I feel his hand reach between my legs and his finger slide under my thong. I hear him moan into my ear, and press his hard cock against my lower back when he feels how wet and ready my pussy is. He swings me around. Our eyes lock as I start to unbutton his pants.

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Creamy Panties

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

Sometimes it feels like my clients are more fucking obsessed with panties than any girl I’ve ever met. They want to sniff them, wear them, hoard them! It’s insane how many times I’ve heard cross-dressing and sissy clients alike lament over purging their pantie stash.

One honey little fucker called me the other day, nearly in tears. “I just want to feel sexy and cum in a pair of panties!” He sniffled as my eyes rolled back into my head.

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Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

I saw the blue lights flash in my rearview as I Cali rolled through the second stop sign. Being late for class again wasn’t an option, and I really didn’t have time to get a ticket. Using my indicator, I pulled off to the shoulder and let my lower lip pout out.

The Officer made his way to the window, and I cracked it only a little. Just enough for him to hear my voice. “Oh my God, please. I’m so sorry.” I blurted and let a fake tear tickle from my eye. He lifted his sunglasses and barked, “Step out of the vehicle, Miss.”

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Sherry 844-332-2639 ext 399

There I was sitting in a board meeting tapping my pen from boredom. I despise Monday morning meetings. I was still exhausted from this past weekend. Finally, this dull boring meeting is over. As I sat in my office things started heating up. I heard her saying my name over and over again. I closed my eyes and went to her. As I lay down beside her, her thoughts were so vivid. Oh, I know what you need as I smiled an evil grin. Boys do need to learn their place.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

The night at the art gallery had just gone from great to extraordinary when Brent walked through the door. Everyone seemed to know who he was, except me. But once our eyes locked, the evening was off to an exciting start. He made his way through the crowd, two flutes of bubbly in hand. We toast to my friend’s outstanding exhibit right as she appears to introduce us. He owns the gallery and the entire building. No wonder everyone knows him. We talk, mingle, and before we know it, hours have flown by. He asks me up to the rooftop for a nightcap. My friend had to get home so she wouldn’t be joining us.

The long elevator ride to the top was intense. We stood staring into each other’s eyes as the sexual tension between us rose with the elevator. It could only be broken by the opening of the door. My heart was racing. My pussy was so wet. And my clit was throbbing. This man turns me on like no one ever has, just by looking at me. When I look into his eyes, I feel like I’ve known him forever.

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Sherry 844-332-2639 ext 399

It’s Saturday night all these lost souls calling to be played with. I listen to them call my name. Oh, there is one that I would love to play with. I start to whisper to her, calling her to me. MMM, she is hungry let’s order pizza for dinner. As I get there, the pizza man is knocking at her door. I lean into him and whisper in his ear what must be done.

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Jade 1-844-332-2639 Ext 371

After my late-night conference, I needed to relax. I headed to the bar at the hotel to relax and unwind. As I was sitting in the booth, he came up and offered to buy me a drink. I just smiled and said no thank you and he left.

A few minutes later this gentleman walked in, He looked so lonely. I waited for him to get settled into his booth then I sent him a drink. He raised his glass and thanked me. I motioned for him to come over. He smiled gently and accepted.

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