A Little Phonesex Help Please

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Sadie           1-844-332-2639 ext. 222

I was laying out by the pool trying to enjoy the last bits of the warm summer sun when the pool filter started making this strange noise. I ignored it for as long as I could but it was really bothering me. I had to lay down on my stomach and reach my arm around the edge of the pool and my fingers touched what felt like the links of a bracelet. I scooted up a little bit and I felt the gemstone dangling from it and was even more curious so I tried to pull it but it got sucked in and I grabbed for it and caught the bracelet but my hand was now stuck in the filter flaps.

I tugged and pulled but I just couldn’t get my hand out. I couldn’t reach my phone so I just started yelling for help. I jerked and tugged but it wouldn’t come out! “Hello?” a cautious voice called out.

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Shoe Shopping With Little Ronnie Phonesex

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Sadie         1-844-332-2639 ext.222

In horror, I watched a $350 Stuart Weitzman high-heeled pump go flying across the store and land on the display of shoes scattering them to the floor, to the accompaniment of little Ronnie’s explosion sound effect. Other women in the store looked at me as if I had brought a wild animal into the high-end shoe store. I stood up from trying on a luscious pair of sandals and grabbed the little general by his arm.

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Anything! Just Stop Phonesex Tickling Me!

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Sadie     1-844-332-2639 ext. 222

“Stoooop it! Stop please oh god stop I can’t ! Please stop!” I screamed laughing and knew by the sadistic gleam in his eyes that he wasn’t going to stop. His fingers mercilessly light and tickling on my foot with his big hand clutching my ankle holding it still while the rest of me thrashed and kicked to get away. “Tickle tickle tickle. Sadie does that tickle?” he taunted me.

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Peeking In Our Neighbor’s Boxes Phonesex

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1-844-332-2639         Sadie ext. 222               Serinda ext. 394

We found the box at the door when we came home from a day of shopping. It is one of the best feelings to come home to find that you have a package. So naturally we couldn’t wait to see what it was. We were disappointed to find that the package wasn’t for either my sister Serinda or myself but it was for our hunky neighbor Mark. It was so light, it weighed almost nothing. What was our studly neighbor buying online?

Our curiosity got the better of us and yes we opened the box and peeked inside. OK, more than peeked. We took out the long, glamorous, silk gown and the sexy bra and panty set. They were gorgeous! So lusciously silky. But it was so big. Surely our yummy neighbor didn’t have a “big girl” girlfriend.

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Hot And Fresh Delivered To Your Door Phonesex

Sadie         1-844-332-2639 ext. 222

The door opened, and I was so glad that I had gone through with my latest crazy adventure. I looked my “date” up and down and thought this was going to be the easiest job I ever had. He introduced himself as John. I laughed and gave him a quick hug, I told him my name was Roxanne. It was just a little lie. He gestured to the bathroom and said it was there if I needed to get more comfortable while he fixed us a drink. I went into the bathroom to change.

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Baby Cherry Wants To Be A Big Girl Phonesex

Mommy Sadie         1-844-332-2639 ext. 222

Momma is taking baby cherry home from a party. There were many big girls. Some sissy and some natural. Momma had put baby cherry with the other babies, all playing together on a mat. S.he could still see the Adults and big Girls though. Many had been played with at the party, with the Adults touching and rubbing what Momma has told baby cherry are special parts that only Adults get to play with.

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Who’s Phonesex Mommy’s Good Boy?

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Mommy Sadie       1-844-332-2369 ext 222

Baby Ryan looked out of his playpen to see Mommy Sadie open the door to welcome all her lovely mommy friends into her home. He looked down and saw past his hairy manly chest the prettiest pink diaper, swaddling his bottom. Little Ryan felt so embarrassed that so many beautiful women would see him dressed in only his diapey and socks. He put his thumb in his mouth and lowered his head hoping to somewhat hide his face.

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Hurry Before We Are Rescued Phonesex

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Sadie    1-844-332-2639 ext 222

All alone in the elevator. Surrounded on all sides by that shiny metal, that works like a steamy mirror. I had a few floors to relax and let my mind wander to that incredible orgasm I had last night. I can actually feel the ghostly pleasure of it just by remembering it. Now my nipples are getting all sensitive and I can feel them getting hard and pressing into the light padding of my bra. Then DING! My little erotic moment is over. Someone is getting on with me.

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Asleep On The Couch Phonesex: “You’re Sister Will Never Know”

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Sadie        1-844-332-2639 ext. 222

My sister? I wondered where that had come from for a second before I was distracted by the feel of a finger running down my belly. I felt it hook in the top of my panties and drag them down. That finger brushed down over my pussy. Yes! Everything inside me wanted to scream. Yes! More of that! My hips moved up to take more of that feeling. Up and down, up and down between my legs, the fingers moved. But it was too confining. I still couldn’t move.

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Create Your Own Phonesex Deviant Desires: Turn Him On and Take Him

Sadie   1-844-332-2639 ext. 222

I drove back to my house and pulled into the garage. It wouldn’t do for the neighbors to see me walking, a hooded, handcuffed man with his cock jutting out of his pants, up the driveway. I maneuvered him down into the nest of blankets I had made on the floor and began undressing him. “What is going on?” He asked as I pulled his pants off and ran my hands up his naked thighs.

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