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Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

I am a sensation junkie. I love being touched, caressed, and stroked on every inch of my luscious body. So, Sensually Rocking Your World is sort of a hobby of mine. I know what feels good on the skin. I know what will make your goosebumps rise and your body shiver.

IWhat I want is to introduce you to all the erogenous zones on your body. We forget this, but your dick, asshole, and nipples are not your only playground. However, they are so fun to play with.  Your lips, inner thighs, lower abdomen, the nape of your neck, hell, even your earlobes are aching for attention.

Whether it’s a feather tickling the skin or a cold, weighted chain dragged across your back like a cool, slithering serpent. We will find all your sweet spots together.

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Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428

Candy Girl Ghost Hunters: Continued. Ariel, Kayla, Zoey, and I have taken over a sorority at the college.  It seems there is some unexplained groping that can not be explained.  We decided it was at least 4 horny ghosts scaring these girls. Because I am the more mature one and the one with the biggest boobs I would stretch out on the couch for bait. Zoey was so excited she could hardly wait to catch a ghost.  She and Kayla had the equipment that would suck them up into the machine.  Ariel is so innocent looking she lay down on a bed as bait.  “What was that?” Ariel asked.  We could hear movement in the night moving down the hallway.   “It’s about time these fuckers show themselves,” Kayla said. We scrambled to our designated spots. Continue reading “Candy Girl Ghost Hunters: Continued” →

Elaine  1844-332-2639 ext 250

I’m an excellent cook. But I don’t need to bake to give my husband the kind of pie he likes. All I need is a hot stud full of cum to fill me up. So that my hubby can clean me out. We have always been an open-minded couple. And my husband has always been very giving. Always wanting me to be satisfied in every way. Even if he wasn’t the one able to satisfy me.

He is a great provider so I married him despite his 2-inch cock. And he treats me like a queen because of my sacrifice. From the very beginning, we played with other couples. Also trying out swinging clubs. But my husband decided quickly that he preferred watching me having my cunt drilled hard. And then enjoying his cream pie treat afterward.

At first, we would find willing guys online. Until we figured out that it was much more exciting to get all dressed up and look for them in person. My husband gets into finding sexy outfits for me to wear. He even searches the web looking for beautiful naughty things for me.

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Ok, It Is Me

Posted 9 months ago by Writer

Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428

Ok, it is me,  I am the one with the wondering eye.  I have broken up with and divorced a few men. I am like a mad woman with a new toy and several have lasted way past the newness wearing off I’m sorry to say.  When a man says his wife has stopped dressing up like she use to when they go out can be a sign of boredom for her. The poor guy thinks it is her problem lol just wait until she catches a new eye, then see her snap back.  My first ex-husband almost convinced me it was my fault things went south.  It took me longer than it should have to realize I could go and take the money with me.  I think the only reason to get married is for security. At this point and I’ve been married enough to have that already. Continue reading “Ok, It Is Me” →

Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428

Never always in charge leaves so many open doors for fun.  I arrived at the river party fashionably late.  There were the usual guests there mingled with a few new faces.  While a familiar face is always comfortable and fun; I like to venture out to try someone new.  There he is all six foot two hundred pounds of him.  I am curious because this can turn into a whining needy baby and I am not in that “Mommy” mood.  As he walked toward me I had a shiver go down my spine right to my pussy.  Holding two drinks in his hand, he offered me one.  After the proper introduction and petty conversation he leads me off to a private room.  I have on a little black simple dress (because I am hoping it will come off) with sexy lingerie underneath. The drink needed stirring because it became a bit bitter 

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Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428

Mature woman’s phone sex can cover so many of our sexual fantasies. There are certain pleasures only a mature woman can deliver.  My sultry voice will produce a wave of erotic heat.  My lively imagination has years of experience in picking up on the fantasy you are looking for. I will be your “anything” woman.  Do you like toys as much as I do?  Let’s play with them together. I can be your mommy, the boss’s wife, or the hot neighborhood MILF.  How about my placing my hand over yours and teaching you a new way to masturbate a different way.  Maybe I’m your wife and have been fucking around on you, wouldn’t you like to hear my confession?  Would you like to hear how he fucks me better than you do?  There may have been several slipping into the house while you were away.   Continue reading “Mature Woman’s Phone Sex” →

Public Play

Posted 12 months ago by Writer

Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428

Public Play is so much fun and so exciting.  Have you been brave enough to try it?  It reminds me of my first time.  A lover teased me telling me all the things we were going to do later in the evening.  We were in a back booth in a fancy restaurant.  He drew me closer as the violin players stopped at our table.  My breath caught in my throat as he pushed his fingers up to the crotch of my panties.  “Humm honey you are already wet for me”.  All I could do was smile at the musicians. They moved on to the next table and he asked me to look at what he had in his hand.   There I saw his throbbing hard cock, with a huge purple swollen head.  “Jack it for me; show me some precum”.  Reaching out I could feel the sticky precum Continue reading “Public Play” →

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Sexy Elevator Ride is what I had on my mind on my recent night out at the club. I’ve been wanting to do this for some time. The elevator is glass and can be seen as it goes up and down floors.  The outside is a thrill to see on a clear night.  I dressed specially in a long flowing skirt with a slit up the left side, and a lace pullover sweater.  Black stockings with lace tops and black high heels.  No panties.  As we talk I will put my hand over yours and put it on my leg and guide it upward until you feel my bare thigh.  Excusing myself I will go to the bathroom.  Getting back I will bend over, kiss you, and slip something into your pocket.  As you do that I slide my hand up my skirt to show my naked skin.  Continue reading “Sexy Elevator Ride” →

Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428

Sharing family secrets really excites me.  We all have those stories but all do not like sharing them.  As most of you know I am from the South and find folks like to ask me if all those stories are true. My granny used to say “Where there’s smoke; there’s fire!”  I have found that to be a true saying in most things.  Now you don’t have to be from the South to have family secrets to share I know.  I’ve heard a few naughty stories from guys from the North also.  Older MILFs like me have a reputation for seducing younger family members.  We are even called cougars in some situations.  I look at it like this; if you are a good cook you share family recipes right?  If you are good at sex; why not pass that gift on?  After all, everyone deserves to have good sex. Continue reading “Sharing Family Secrets” →

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Whinny boy needed age regression so I decided to take action.  He is really getting on my nerves.  Not that I mind being a mommy but he is way too much for me.  So clingy!  As he sat on the sofa I slipped on my shiny bracelet and kept his attention on it as I gave him suggestions.  I could see him react to the suggestions and he started calling me mommy.  Still keeping the bracelet in his vision I took him by the hand and lead him to the bedroom but not for what usually goes on there.  I took him into the bathroom and put him in the tub and gave him a bubble bath; all the time speaking to him with baby talk.  Having no diapers in the house I fashioned one out of a pillowcase and put it on him.
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