Vivian 844-332-2639 ext. 254

 

Sex with my boss? Should I or shouldn’t I? What do you think I should do?
On my first day as a secretary for the law firm I wanted to set a good impression. I could tell my boss thought he was God’s gift to women but the truth was he is right. He was a tall dark chocolate man with line backer shoulders and plenty of swag. I saw the way all the women in the office looked at him as he passed by and I wondered how many of them he fucked. I also wondered how long before I could be next.

On my second day I fantasized about my boss all day. I would sit at my desk when I wasn’t typing papers or answering the phone and think about sex with him. What would it be like? How would he fuck me?What positions would he put me in? Where would we do it? Was he as good with his mouth as I was?
I was dripping just thinking about it and ended my day with a little pussy juice puddle on my seat.

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Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446

You need some Hot Homewrecker Phone Sex and I am going to give you what you need. Look at me. And now look at that hag of a wife of yours. Compare and contrast, lover. I’m mature and gorgeous. She is just old and ….EW…Jesus fucking Christ, she has really let herself go! Does she ever workout? And it isn’t even just the way she looks, though that in itself points to the fact that she takes you for granted. There she goes, gallivanting around the house in sweats, no sexy lingerie. Nag, nag, nag. And then the bitch gives you the cold shoulder whenever you want to fuck. That’s why your married cock needs some hot homewrecker phonesex!

So, let me tell you how we are going to play this one. First, you’ll call me for some hot homewrecker phonesex. Then you will tell me your bitch wife’s name. After that, I want you to tell me, in detail, about how gross and annoying she is.  And then we’ll take it from there…. There are a variety of things we can do to humiliate and degrade the bitch. Continue reading “Hot Homewrecker Phone Sex”

Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

Everyone I know knows this simple fact. Miqala Perfection Showing Off. And why wouldn’t I? I’m very proud of my body. I work hard to keep in shape. For instance, I go to the gym, do pilates and yoga, take spin classes, and pamper myself frequently at day spas to treat my skin, hair, and general well-being. So, I know I am as close to perfect as any woman and far surpassing most of them. You see it. I know you agree. It makes you want me. But do you deserve me?

Do you look at me and compare me to your wife or girlfriend and feel you are missing out on something amazing? Perhaps you look at me and feel you can never get someone so perfect to not only pay attention to you but also want to have kinky, wild times together. Do you think of your sex life, or lack of it, and feel robbed of such experiences?

If any of these questions are hard for you, let me answer on your behalf.

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Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

I see you! I’m Horny Milf Neighbor Miqala. I love peeping on my neighbors. From the back window on the second floor, I can see right into the houses on either side. I am bookmarked by two of my favorite people in this neighborhood. On the right is a family of four. It’s the oldest son I love watching, though. He is the most adorable boy I have ever seen. Yes, it’s true, and I admit it: I love my young boys. There is something about a young, untouched, vulnerable boy. They all want to know the grownup secrets, and I love sharing them.

On the other side is a couple with one daughter. The wife ticked me off at PTA meeting, so I started fucking her husband. He’s a looker, just my type, but I would have fucked him anyway just to get back at her. It started early summer when he was mowing the back lawn, his shirt off, displaying a chiseled chest. I stood at my window, waiting for him to notice me. It only took moments when he looked up and saw me, naked and grinning at him.

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Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

Do you prefer Long-Legged Domme Miquala? My long, toned legs capture you, don’t they? Legs like mine could wrap around you, crush you, confine you, hold you where I want you. And you are helpless against the strength of my legs.

Imagine them walking over you, showing you how you are beneath me. I can do it easily, showing you where you belong – under my feet. Obedient, eager, laying on the floor like a slug, feeling my weight as I walk on your chest or back. Either way, you are helpless beneath my Long, toned legs.

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Naomi (844-332-2639) 216

Want to hear a secret? I want you to Eat Out Naomi’s Ass! It might not be as pleasant as you think. Well, not for you, at least. This is all about me. You’ll be a good little pet who obeys me. I’ll have you naked, kneeling and waiting on my commands. I’ll let the anticipation build as I stand before you, still dressed. I like watching you as you watch me taking off my top. My hands grab my tits, squeezing them in all the ways you ache to.

But then I’ll lift my skirt. It’s then you realize I am not wearing panties.  We’d been out to dinner, come home, and started to play, so you now know I was going commando as we were outside. I see that realization as your dick hardens more, bobbing between us, a single drop of pre-cum leaking out.

It really shouldn’t be a surprise. I do what I want when I want. And I don’t care about other people’s rules. That’s what you like best about me. Isn’t it?

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Growing

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Being fifty feet tall is such a joyful experience. When I volunteered for the growth shot, we thought it would only have me growing a few inches taller. However, moments after the injection, I could feel my skin tightening as my body grew larger. My bones rattled as they stretched. I could see the fear and horror of the doctors’ and nurses’ faces as I started to tower over them.

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Ariel 1-844-332-2639 Ext 290

As most of you know I started university this week. The campus has been filled with not only hot staff, but hot students galore! Now the really scandalous bit is that I am a mature student but I am in introductory classes. This means that I am in class with a LOT of really Really REALLY young folk. I mean we’re talking barely legal. May have to be checking ID’s before I consent! After my last class of the day, I was taking my sweet time getting my stuff together because the class was all emptying at once. There is no class in that room after ours so I think this might be my new study area if they’ll let me. Professor Hot Stuff had left for the day and it was just a cute guy and myself lagging behind seemingly for the same reason; avoid the rush. But I had other things in the back of my mind involving this classroom encounter.

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Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428

Shoe shopping is one of my favorite things to do.  Such a favorite I take special steps before heading out.  Picking out a nice low-cut A-line dress, a pair of natural color thigh highs, and the perfect perfume.  There are two shoe shops near me which I like going to when I’m ready for shoes.  The first one holds some really hot memories for me and I check it out first.  I only shop at stores with a personal touch, which means salesmen who actually help you choose the right pair of shoes. Putting my foot up on the shoe-fitting stool while the salesman straddles a small stool in front of me gets me started.  I am imagining all sorts of things, things running through his mind.  Watching his dick start to grow while fondling my ankles. They usually change salesmen pretty often.  Not today Continue reading “Shoe Shopping”

Anna 1-844-332-2639 EXT 203

Have you ever been in a weird place and met a sexy stranger? Perhaps your heart skipped a beat when you saw them. Or perhaps you felt the fire erupt in your loins. We’ve all ended up in strange places at one point or another in out lives. Sometimes you just have to seize the opportunity when you see it, for who knows when or if you’ll ever see that stranger again.

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