Put Out The Fire Between My Legs Phone Sex

Avery  1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

One of my fuck buddies is a fireman. He told me this sexy story of a hot encounter the other day. He was at a boutique, doing a routine fire safety inspection. The boutique owner was a curvy girl with a great smile and the perfect pair of tits to go with it. As soon as he saw her he could feel himself getting hard but he tried to be professional and asked where she kept the stores fire extinguisher. She told him her fire extinguisher was in the back room and she would join him as soon as she was finished with her customer.

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Kayla’s Sucking on That Sweet Lollicock Phonesex

Lollicock
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Little girls love lollipops. It’s true, but there is something this sweet lovin little girl loves WAY more than a lollipop. I bet you’ve guessed by now. I’m talking about that sexy sucker in your pants. Did you know it was a Lollicock!? Placed there just for soothing the attitude right out of silly little girls like me!

My sweet tooth has been bugging me something awful, Daddy and I have been such a whiny, needy little brat. I think I could find an attitude adjustment if you’d just place that Lollicock on my tongue.

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Morning Wood Fun Phone Sex!

Avery  1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

Morning wood! My favourite thing to wake up to! I’ve had lots of sexy experience grabbing a hard morning cock to stroke and lick and suck. Although, it’s a bit of a rare occurrence, because I rarely sleep with a guy. I love my sleep alone time so much and once I’ve had my fun with them I send them home. Lately I’ve been craving it though. The feeling of that hard cock pressing into your ass as you wake up is bliss to me.

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Sister Gives Good Head Phonesex

Sweet lovin Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Kayla was lying across her bed, on her belly flipping through a SEXY teen magazine, when she noticed her BROTHER walking past. “Hey! I wanted to talk to you for a minute. Can you come to hang out in my room for a bit?” She called to him.

He was two years younger than her and growing into such a handsome young man. His long, lanky body was something all of Kayla’s girlfriends were starting to take notice of. This morning he was just in a pair of loose boxers. He ran his hand through his shaggy hair as he joined Kayla on her bed.

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Kayla Cumsalot’s Nylon Daddy Phonesex Fetish

Nylon
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

The living room is dark when you come home from work. Dropping your bags at the door and kicking out of those tight dress shoes. Nothing is on your mind except for your bed and possibly a shower. Maybe a drink, a shower, and then bed.

A soft sound catches your attention. Is that? The sound of someone running their sexy little french tipped fingernails up a pair of fishnet nylons? Your hand slaps the light switch, and there I am. Your sweet lovin Kayla Cumsalot, waiting to fulfill Daddy’s sexy fetish!

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Playing At The Park Phonesex By Krysta

Park

Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

The weather was so nice out today; Daddy took me to the park. The swings are my favorite! I asked him to please push me on the swings, and he gave me a naughty look. Reaching under my flowy skirt, Daddy slid down my panties while I looked around us to see who might catch him. No one seemed to notice as he stuck those big girl undies in his pocket and lifted me onto the swing.

I grabbed the chains with both hands, and Daddy grabbed my ankles. He pulled me as he walked backward. Higher, and higher, till he let go and I went sailing backward.

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Spank Me Why Don’tcha Phonesex

Spank

Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Spank me, why don’tcha? Talk, talk, talk! Man, you just don’t shut up, do ya? I know I skipped curfew, but you didn’t let me explain. I was too busy having FUN to come home on time. Obviously, I don’t expect you to understand, Daddy. You’ve probably been a stick in the mud your whole like.

Like now, for example. You keep lecturing me over and over when all this would be moot if you just spanked me!

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true southern gal PHONESEX

1-844-332-2639 ext 204

I work my ass off on the farm. Doing everything you can think of. Feed everything (that alone takes hours) herd things, huck hay, till, plant I mean I do it all. I do things that some grown men would have trouble doing. But I’m a true southern gal so I do it because I’m a farmer’s daughter and that’s just what we do.

The farmhand who is a very nice sexy gray fox seen me working really hard as the sun was going down and offered something odd for him. He offered to rub me. A nice massage. I honestly was so tired and hurting all over I really didn’t think much about it. Sat down on a hay bale and let him start to rub my shoulders.

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Little Age Regression Relaxation Phone Sex

Sweet Lovin Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357 Kayla Cumsalot 844-332-2639 ext 357

Kayla arrived home from her second job feeling exhausted and not any further up the company ladder than when she started the stupid second job. The pups jumped at her legs, BEGGING to go for a walk before she could even set her bags down. Back out the door she went to meet someone else’s needs before her own and wave at neighbors she didn’t care to know.

When she pushed her way past the pets and back into the house, she got a good look at the destruction her roommate’s kid had caused over the weekend. Little dolls and stuffed toys littered the floor of every room. The chaos itched at her skin, and no matter how much she ached to leave it for the roommate to clean up, she followed the path—filling her small arms with the toys and putting them in their rightful places.

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Daddy Chills Me Out Phonesex

Chills

By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Yesterday was HOT. So humid and hot. I’ll admit, I was being a bitch. Every time someone tried to talk to me, I snapped back at them. It wasn’t intentional! It was just too hot to think. After like the fourth time I was snotty to Daddy, he snatched me up by my hair and dragged me into the kitchen. He pushed me over the kitchen island and said, “I know just how to chill you out, little girl.”

He demanded me not to move and I grunted. Then I heard him moving around me in the kitchen. It sounded like he was grabbing a glass bowl from the cabinet. Next, I heard the ice machine gargling out hunks of ice into the glass bowl. What was he up to?

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