Kayla Cumsalot @ 18443322639 ext 357
He wants it rough, he thinks it scares me but he doesn’t know I crave it. I need him to hurt me and make all the static go away. He stands before me as I kneel for him. His cock is so hard it looks angry. The purplish, WEEPING HEAD longs to be in my throat. That’s where I want it too.
I’ll be his good girl.
You just never know with me. Sometimes I can be very mild and approachable. Someone you could just have some real good times flirting with and getting to know and if something happens it happens if not no big deal.
Then there is the other side of me. When I get in this mood I am a woman on a mission. I am out on the hunt and I plan to get exactly what I’m after SEX! I’m not too picky when it comes to this kind of hunt though. It could be a willing stranger I met on the bus or at the bar.
By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
Like a good big sister, I had my little brother in the bathtub to help Mommy Indigo. She’s a uber busy lady and it was the least I could do. I was using a soft little cloth to wash my brother’s penis when she caught me washing him a little more than necessary.
She hauled us both out of the tub and threw our wet, naked, little bodies on the bed. Mommy Indigo wants what she wants and there was no way we could say no.
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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
Fourth of July traditions are so important! Every year, I head down to the beach with a bunch of friends and we lounge in the sun-soaked sand all day. Listening to music and drinking. We BBQ some hotdogs and hamburgers on the grill next to coolers of ice and fun drinks. Sometimes we play team games or go splashing in the ocean waves but my favorite part of the holiday is just after the fireworks. When the boys run a very special parade on my sexy ass.
There’s a secluded part of the beach filled with giant rocks. We sneak down there, like six of us and everyone strips under the moonlight. The sky is always clouded with firework smoke and the smell of burning ashes. I get on my knees as they each take their cocks in the hands.
You always were my favorite person to fuck when my partner and I were taking some time apart. I would call you up and tell u that I needed your touch and pretty soon you were on the way. I came to the door in just a bra and panties.
Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270
Such a big, bad man you are. In charge of so many things. At the top of your game, you are a FUCKING superstar, aren’t you? No one would suspect you of being a cock sucking faggot but you’ll do it for me. I’m not giving you a choice. You’re titles and experience have no meaning here in my bedroom.
Not even your will or desire matters any longer, for you are now my dick readying, chastity wearing cuckold.
Tonight I want to give you the best sex of your life. Whenever we hook up it’s like sex fireworks in the bedroom. You tell me I got the best pussy. That’s why you keep coming back to me. And let’s face it. I’m hotter than most of the women you have ever dated. And your girlfriend doesn’t suck cock like me.
CARMEN 844-332-2639 ext. 234
It’s adorable that you get all giddy and shy in my presence. Your mind starts to race, and I know you can’t comprehend what to do next.. You have never been with a woman of persuasive demands I can tell. Your tongue is all tied up and I can see the sweat dripping down your rosy cheeks. I think it’s sweet you have a phonesex crush But..
CINNAMON 844-332-2639 ext 277 Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270
My husband is a good southern man. He allows me to get away with just about anything and I thought he deserved a little reward for being such a good guy. He has a secret fetish. One he thinks I don’t know about but I’m a master snoop. In his hidden browser, there is a ton of hot, chocolate Mama porn. Safely stored away where he didn’t think I would find it.
After learning this about him, I asked Spicy Cinnamon to help me blow his sweet little husband mind. She came over while he was on his way home from work and we shared a few adult drinks. Feeling warm and very tingly, we stripped each other and started without the man.
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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
A car door shuts somewhere outside. My ears perk up and my head tilts to the side as I listen, “Daddy?” I hop off the couch, skipping down the hall to kneel in the foyer. My head is still turned toward the front door to listen carefully for his heavy footsteps coming up the walkway. An uncontrollable wiggle takes over my rear as I hear the key get pushed into the lock. The tiny clicks of it turning in place make me bounce in place and then the door opens and I squeal!
“Who’s Daddy’s good girl?” He asks chuckling at my giddy expression and how I’m squirming to stay in place on my knees, naked before him with only my thick leather collar around my neck.