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Everyone in my family is in the health care industry. In one way shape form or fashion. So it’s no surprise that I became a dirty little candy striper. I’ve always been a slut since I was barely legal. I guess that’s why it didn’t take long before I had a cock in my hands.I tried my hardest no to be slutty.But all the men in there just kept making me offers. As if they just knew that I couldn’t resist money .Or ignore a rock hard cock. One after the other each room I entered one of the guys would offer me something.Inticing me to be a dirty little candy striper.
One guy even said that I could climb into the bed and ride his face.How could a young little honey pot like me resist that? You would think since these guys were sick and in the hospital.The last thing they would be thinking of was pussy.But nope , I guess men always think with their third leg .Instead of their heads that is how they always end up in trouble.So each room I would enter I would always exit with a pocket full of cash. And someones sticky load on my hands or in my hair. Continue reading “Dirty Little Candy Striper”
