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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I wouldn’t say I’ve always been a slut, but I’ve definitely have always been on the promiscuous side. Theo knew this, and I guess that’s why he came to me. We were in the library studying for yet another final when he closed my book while I was still reading it. It surprised me but got my attention, so I looked up at him. His big hazel eyes looked worried as he stared back at me.

“What’s wrong?” I asked quietly. His hand was still on the cover of my textbook when he let out a heavy sigh.

“Kaykay, I need your help with something. Something I’m scared to ask anyone else and am really embarrassed. Do you think you can help me with this,” He paused and looked behind me. “You know, telling everyone?” I was super curious and nodded eagerly. “Ok. Can you help me lose my virginity?”

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Bi-Sexual men are hot! I said it, being fluid in one’s own sexuality makes me horny. Wheather your a good little closet homo, or out in your cock loving and pussy fucking endevors we will have fun. Eat my cream-pie while you’re getting that ass reamed for me. Perhaps my stretched out cunt is what tempts you to suck your first cock for me. Good boys clean up messy pussy! Good boys get to know how good wifes and girlfriends enjoy fucking in front of them.  And then come those who need a daily dose of punishment. Do not be afraid to explore all sexual sides of yoruself.

Those men who feel shame in wanting to suck a cock. Those who would rather pretend to be a man and deny feeling of same sex lust. Now, stand right there while a you huge dick  fucks me from behind while faceing you. I’ll suck your dick as you imagine. Watch him ream my tight pussy harder and deeper. Is it my pussy you want or is it his cock in your mouth I ask you. Continue reading “Bi-Sexual men are hot!” →

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

On an island far away from here, there lived a beautiful princess. She was so beautiful and kind that men from all lands flocked to the island to try and win her favor. Sadly, princess Kayla often felt the men sought after her for only one thing and never gave her a chance to have a voice. So prince after prince, she turned them away, vowing to wait for the one who would love her for everything she was.

Unfortunately for the princess, one prince traveled a very long way to gaze upon her. Princess Kayla had no way of knowing that an evil witch was in love with this prince. The witch had snuck aboard the prince’s ship and brewed up a spell that would stop the love of her life from falling in love with the legendary princess.

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Eastern European Goddess Jasmine
JASMINE 844-332-2639 ext. 262
“The thing is, and forgive me, but I’m just so nervous.” He beckoned me into his hotel suite and I entered taking in the fine surroundings of the silk bedding, hot-tub and the fully stocked bar.
His name he told me was Steven and he was away for the week on business…..

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My ass fucked raw, he turned me over onto my back and placed my bare soles onto his face. Then he slid his prick into my pussy and made me cum with only a few thrusts. My feet were still planted on his face as he pulled his big cock out and stroked off onto my tits, covering them with a thick load of hot cum.

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It was a hot afternoon, I mean really hot. The sun was blazing down from the sky like the proverbial motherfucker. Emma my sissyslut sidekick was behind the wheel fumbling through the radio stations looking for some road trip tunage. “Ooh,” she said stopping on the opening strains of “It’s Raining Men” by The Weather Girls. “I just love this one. Don’t you Rhi?”

I was like “nah,” and switched the radio off. “I’d rather listen to cum dry,” I said out of the corner of my mouth. “Oh such a spoiled sport,” Emma said before continuing to blather on. “Did you know that song was co-written by Paul Shaffer of SNL and David Letterman fame?” I didn’t know nor did I care, but rather then tell Emma that, I pointed out that we were running low on fuel and should look to stop for a fill-up. After a few more miles and more inane trivia…

 we spotted a small gas-station that looked like something out of 1970’s slasher film. 

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