By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
Just like every other man I’ve let pound my hot, Lil pussy, you want to fuck it raw. There’s always a sigh of relief a man gives when I don’t request he wrap his tool for the job at hand. I’m just that kind of dirty girl. I wanna get creampied.
Thinking about how good it feels when your cock released shot after shot of creampie goodness into my used hole makes me feel so good.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 x 357
I was finishing up the last of my Halloween candy while Jason played the video game he had just bought. One of the last treats in my bucket was a bag of gummy rings—five different flavors of chewy, stretchy circles.
Jason was slumped back on the couch, and I was sitting on the floor leaning back against his shins. I pulled out a watermelon gummy and started to stretch it between my fingers. With an index finger from each hand in the center hole, I began to spin the gummy between my fingers. As it spun, the hole in the middle began to open wider and wider.
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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
A knock sounded at the door as I was sliding my earring into place. I looked over my reflection in the mirror and smoothed my hands down the simple but elegant cocktail dress John had bought me for tonight. I could hear the sounds of both men as they greeted each other; My boyfriend and my date. “I’ll go check if she’s ready,” John’s voice reached me through the slightly opened bedroom door. A few moments later, my helpful honey walked in with a smile. “Wow, you look beautiful.”
His right hand curved over my hip as he gripped my ass to pull me in for a kiss. I giggled a soft “thank you” against his lips and stepped out of his hold. “Don’t wait up for me, okay?”
Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270
For as long as I can remember, you’ve been different than other boys. Your voice was always a little softer, more feminine. Your mannerisms more gentile. It wasn’t long before people started to talk. Mentioning how my son might be a faggot. I’m not one of those moms who would be ashamed of a gay son, but I wanted to do everything I could for you.
Baby, I had to do it to save you from the cruel and harsh treatments of this world! People would bully you if Mommy didn’t try to make you straight. It was just as hard for me that first night I came into your room and told you I would help you. There was so much fear in your face when I told you to take down your pants.
TS Goddess Alexus 1844-332-2639 X 349
Afternoon delight is a fine way to feed a cock hungry whore. My boy toy had been telling me how much he wanted to be overwhelmed with dicks. So I thought how fun it would be to give him just that. I asked my friend, Elizabeth, over. She’s a beautiful TS like me and has a sexy, milk chocolate boyfriend.
The two of them came over, and I met my boy toy in the dining room with them. He was confused over the fact no food had been laid out for our guests. We descended upon him. Stripping him efficiently, I kissed his neck and announced he was the feast for my hungry friends.
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By Mena Lil Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410
I experienced a shocking revelation the other day. Discovering things that I think to be true are actually incorrect or downright wrong always throws me for a loop. Like when a regular caller decided to video chat me. Now, this caller is… I’m pretty sure, is a virgin, but he claims not. He swears he has a good-sized dick and does indeed fuck, just poorly. However, something inside of me just KNEW he was carrying a pathetic four-inch dick at most.
It’s difficult to detect lies while on the phone, but there are tells. Hesitations when confirming, or when guys say things like, “I think it’s pretty average.” I know it’s not. You’ve just confirmed in so many words that you do have a small dick. I would have bet money on what I thought to be true about this caller…and I would have lost.
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
The man sitting beside me with my feet in his lap isn’t my boyfriend. He’s a friend of a friend, nothing more than a tool to arouse the man who matters most to me. Every nudge of my toes against his swelling cock brings me one step closer to fulfilling my boyfriend’s fantasy.
I smile when his fingers curl around my delicate ankle, and his thumb swipes down my sole. He’s pulling the ball of my foot against the shaft of his cock, and I know he wants more. My fingers swipe along the keyboard of my cell, “Tell me you want me to fuck him.”
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Hunter 1-844-332-2639 ext 387
It’s Halloween and the start of my favorite time of the year. When the leaves start changing color and it starts getting colder I just get excited. The smell of burning leaves, bonfires at night, smores, and the family time that comes with the holidays at this time of the year. What I love about Halloween is getting to dress up in a fun sexy costume and kinda pretend to be someone else.
Today I dressed up as Harly Quinn in her Daddy’s Lil Monster costume. First pulling on the knee-high fishnets and tore a couple of spots to make some bigger holes. Then slid on the sexy red and blue booty shorts and clicked on the belt at my hips. After making sure my belt was secure and on correctly I grab my bra and the thin and torn Daddy’s Lil Monster shirt putting them on.
Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270
My husband took our son trick or treating and told me to stay home and hand out the candy. I didn’t mind really, staying home sounded like a much better idea than going door to door in a dark neighborhood with screaming monsters racing by in every direction. So after propping a giant bowl of candy by the front door with a small sign that said, “Please take one,” I changed into my comfy PJ’s and plopped down on the couch to watch scary movies.
It’d been a few hours since they left when someone pounded on the front door—kind of annoying since the candy was already set out. I turned up the volume and tried to ignore the banging, but it wouldn’t stop. So finally, in a huff, I answered the door. Three black gentlemen stood on the front steps looking rather pleased with themselves.
Shemale Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349
“Yikes! The babysitter’s a tranny!” Mr. Mashall exclaimed when he walked into the house and his son was sucking my cock in the living room. Poor little Bobby’s head snapped back in shock at his Dad catching him with a mouth full of shecock. He started to ramble that it wasn’t what it looked like and he could explain.
I chuckled. There wasn’t much to explain. Bobby didn’t start out as a good cock sucker but slowly over the last few months I’d been watching, he sure was a fast learner. I could tell by the way Mr. Marshall was staring between my legs, he wanted to learn too.
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