Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

One of my best friends is a very successful real estate agent. She had been telling me about a high profile client that was interested in a multi million dollar listing. It would be her biggest sale yet. But she had gotten word that he was also looking at another listing and she was nervous. When the day came to show the property, she had a horrible migraine. She told me that she had to make this sale no matter what. I was going to have to go show the property. But since I wasn’t licensed, I would have to act like I was her. I was mortified. But I wanted so badly to help her. I didn’t have time to study the property or look over notes. I just had to get there in time for the showing.

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Amber 1-844-33-CANDY ext 404

I watch as your eyes widen in surprise, your mouth hanging open in shock. You can’t believe what you’re seeing – your wife, Amber, bent over the kitchen counter, skirt hiked up around her waist, as a massive BBC plunges into her from behind. “Yes!” she cries out, throwing her head back in ecstasy. “Fuck me harder, baby!” You stare, frozen in place, as the sound of their bodies slapping together, the sight of that huge dick disappearing inside your wife’s wet pussy – is almost too much to take in.

But as you stand there, watching, something strange happens. You feel a stirring in your own pants, your cock growing hard as you watch Amber get fucked by this stranger. You can’t believe it, but you’re getting turned on by this whole scene. “What’s wrong with me?” you mutter to yourself, but you can’t deny the evidence. Your dick is rock hard, straining against your pants, begging to be released. Amber must notice the bulge in your pants, because she turns to look at you, a wicked smile spreading across her face. “Like what you see, baby?” she asks, her voice dripping with lust. “You want a taste

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Amber 1-844-33-CANDY ext 404

Jamie watched in awe as Amber danced with a group of friends, her body moving gracefully to the beat of the music. Jamie felt a sudden, wild urge to talk to her, to get to know her. She made her way through the crowd, her heart pounding in her chest. When Jamie finally reached Amber, she tapped her on the shoulder. Amber turned around, and Jamie felt a jolt of electricity run through her body. Amber’s eyes were a deep, piercing blue, and they seemed to see right through Jamie.

“Hi,” Jamie said, trying to sound cool and confident. “I’m Jamie. What’s your name?” “Amber,” Amber said, her voice low and sultry. “Nice to meet you, Jamie.” Jamie felt her heart skip a beat. She had never met anyone quite like Amber before. They talked for a while, their conversation flowing easily and naturally. Jamie learned that Amber was an artist, and she was in town for a gallery showing. Jamie was fascinated by Amber’s creativity and passion, and she found herself drawn to her. After a while, Jamie suggested that they go back to her place. Amber agreed, and they left the club together, their bodies

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

It’s been a week since my naughty professor, Mr. Peterson’s proposition. I don’t know why the fear of the unknown or possibility of getting caught is so exciting. But it makes me so wet and tingly to think about it. As I approach the classroom, I get nervous. When I walk in, I see a huge grin come across his face as if he was relieved that I made it to class. And once again he stared at me the whole time, he gave his lecture. I felt like he could see right through me and tell what I was thinking. It made me feel so uncomfortable because I felt like all of the other students could tell. I kept looking away to avoid contact with him. The crazy part was that it was so stimulating that I couldn’t sit still. I felt like everyone could tell I was aroused. Blushing, I was now starting to sweat. Ah, finally, saved by the bell. So relieved that class was over, I jumped up to head out. But just as I was “Not so fast Rachel” echoed from the front of the classroom.

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Amber decided to take a walk in the woods to clear her mind. The sun was shining, birds were chirping, and the smell of fresh pine filled the air. As she walked deeper into the forest, she stumbled upon a sight that took her breath away.

Marty, a brawny and muscular lumberjack, was swinging his axe with ease, cutting down trees with each strike. His muscular arms and broad chest glistened with sweat, and his tight jeans did little to hide his growing bulge. Amber couldn’t help but feel a wave of desire wash over her as she watched him work.

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Amber 1-844-33-CANDY ext 404

“You’re so fucking hot. I need to taste you.” You push me back onto the bed and spread my legs wider. I feel your hot breath against my sensitive skin as you lower your head to my pussy. I moan as your tongue flicks against my clit, teasing me. “Yes, just like that.”

You continue to lick and suck my clit, driving me wild. I can feel my orgasm building deep inside me. I grab your head and grind my pussy against your face, desperate for release. “Don’t stop. I’m so close.” You slip a finger inside me and start to fuck me with it. I feel my pussy clenching and trying to pull it deeper inside me. “I’m going to cum. Don’t stop.”

You don’t. You keep fucking me with your finger and sucking my clit. I scream as I cum, my pussy convulsing around your finger as your tongue continues to lick and suck me. “You taste so fucking good, I need to be inside you.” You remove your pants and I gasp, seeing your thick cock already hard and ready for me. “I want to feel you inside me” I whisper, as

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

My new neighbors are a very sweet couple that moved in a couple of months ago. They are always very friendly and invited me over for dinner last weekend. I was very appreciative and excited to get to know them better. They told me that they were going to make lasagna. I knew that they were really into wine. So I decided to get them a bottle of a really good Italian red. And I always love giving lucky bamboo, especially when it’s a new home.

When I arrived, they welcomed me in. Their home was exquisite and inviting. They poured me a glass of wine and opened the bottle I brought for after dinner. We talked and had an amazing dinner. Afterwards they asked if I’d like to take a dip in the hot tub. I told them I hadn’t brought a suit. They giggled and told me that they never wear bathing suits. It sounded like fun, so I agreed.

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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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Diana  1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

You know you want it. This hot little body. You think you about the way my tits bounce when I walk and then you can’t stop dreaming about what they must look like when I’m riding a hard cock. How they hang perfectly when I’m bent over something.

Do you want to touch them? Run your fingers lightly across my nipples maybe? My skin is so soft. I want you to squeeze them. You know you want to. Imagine how they taste? The texture change of my areolas to the silkier skin of my breasts. Squeeze them. Tongue my nipples. Handle them so hard that you leave purple fingerprints behind.

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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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