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Talk to you soon!
xoxo, Chrissy
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Naughty Naughty! I guess we all know whose house Santa will be skipping this Christmas, dont we? Just like our scandalous governor, if he had simply used phonesex to satisfy his need to breed, we wouldnt have this lovely mess, now would we? There are merits to calling a Diva such as myself,one of the most important is you NEVER LEAVE A TRAIL!
NO STD’S
NO UNPLANNED PREGNANCY, EVEN IF YA CREAM MY PUSSY!
NO INCRIMINATING SCATCHES ON YOUR BACK
NO EXPENSIVE HOTEL
NO DRINKS TO BUY
IF YOU DO GET CAUGHT WITH YOUR COCK IN YOUR HAND, TELL HER YOU MISSED HER AND WERE JUST LISTENING TO AN OLD VOICEMAIL!
BE AS TWISTED AS YOU LIKE, AND NEVER HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT “THE LOOK”.
NO FEAR OF REJECTION
YES, YOU REALLY CAN FUCK YOUR MOTHER
YES, YOU REALLY CAN FUCK YOUR DAUGHTER AND HE HOT FRIENdS
YES, YOU REALLY CAN FUCK ME!
Oh , the list goes on and on, but you get the point, right? You’d be a fool not to, and even if you do get addicted to me[and you will…] no matter how you stack it, its still cheaper than a messy divorce!!!
Love ya!
Lexi
Sexy days of Summer are now over. It is entirely too cold for me to slip in to my bikini and tease all of the cocks 🙁 That makes me a sad little girlie.
Here is Florida we have a lot of older guys at the beach and my favorite pasttime is to tease them, unmercifully. Don’t get me wrong, occassionally I do end out pleasing them too. <wink>
So I decided to get a parttime little job at the Moose Lodge down the road. I am not sure exactly what it is but I know I always see lots of older guys going in and out. So for a few hours a week I will be bartending in the evening. I don’t know what is going to turn me on more, teasing the guys or doing it in front of all the wives.
Your fingers slick with me, I lay on top of you, turned around. My legs on each side of your chest and spread wide right in front of your face. My mouth far away doing the most wonderful things to you. That is the world you are in now, pleasure radiating and unseen while every secret spot on me is exposed right in front of you.
You know me by now, every twist and turn and little button. You work me like a well loved little music box. Your fingers slipping in and bending just so, moving and pushing until you find the angle and the rhythm. Soon I am unable to continue with your cock because my mouth is too full of moans and whimpers.
When you add a toy into the mix, I am gasping, and then suddenly struggling because it is too much. You clamp on to my legs in a wrestler’s lock and you continue as I try to pull away from the intensity of the vibrations and your fingers. My moans become frantic and then I start tensing and my struggling suddenly becomes desperate and I am trying to warn you, and then…