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You have been checking out my ass for weeks now. I’m sure you’ve noticed my skirts have been getting skimpier over time. I know my voluptuous ass has been driving you crazy but I’ve been having so much fun teasing your cock.
If I do give in and let you have your way with my gorgeous ass, what will you do with it? Will you take your cock out of your pants as fast as you can and bend me over and ram my tight hole good and hard? Or, will you take your time, worshiping every curvature my ass has to offer?
Are you the type of guy that will give my ass a little foreplay and do some heavy exploring with your tongue? Will you expect the same in return? You do me and I do you, type of thing?
I would really like to know what your intentions are if I let go and give you what you’ve been longing for. I can totally appreciate an ass man but only if he knows how to treat it.
It isn’t just your cock I want, it’s your fat wallet. I needed something to hold over you, something to blackmail you with. And, looking wasn’t enough I needed you to actually touch and I needed proof of it. So, I decided to hide my cam and record our little rendezvous.
I finally found a way to get you to my apartment. I admit, it it took some convincing but once I did, you were all mine. Bringing you to your very knees was much easier than I anticipated. Who knew you would cave the way you did when you saw me waiting on my couch naked and fingering my hot pussy.
Before I could even blink, you were face down in my pussy, devouring me, begging for more. I gave you just enough then told you to get your wallet. You were puzzled at first but it didn’t take you long at all to figure out my game. A game that you would have to pay to play.
Haven’t you learned anything about this bratty slut? I always get what I want, one way or another.
One thing that really turns me on is guided, then mutual masturbation. There’s just something about having that initial, light control over how hard I can make your cock, all the while it makes me so hot and wet.
I see you watching me while my legs part slightly. You see my glistening slit and it makes you even harder. I begin to stroke it slowly up and down, exposing my swollen, throbbing clit. Then, our mutual masturbation begins.
Call me so that we can continue our hot masturbation together.
I went to Vegas with the girls for a couple of days. We had trouble getting back home. Our flight was canceled due to a weather delay. The airline put us up in a hotel at the airport. We went to a strip club near the airport that caters to the locals instead of the tourists.
It was amateur night at the club. I had enough mojitos in me that I was feeling brave and very naughty. I got up on the stage and danced. The energy from the crowd was empowering and exciting. I stripped down to my panties and the head of my hard cock poked out. The guys went fucking crazy. I leaned over and let them kiss it as they pushed money into my thong. It was so fucking fun!
I hooked up with a couple of the guys and took them back to my hotel for a hardcore threesome.
I love Vegas!
I’ve been so horny since the moment I woke up this morning. It was so cold and I couldn’t bring myself to get out of bed.
I slipped my hands right in my panties to feel my warm pussy. Any chance I get, I’m going to stay in bed and have a little fun playing with my warm, juicy pussy.
I love thinking about you when my fingers circle around my hole. I push my fingers into my wet pussy and rubbing all of my wetness all over my lips. I just wish it was the head of your thick cock.
I want to wake up together in the morning, giving you a sweet smile while I snuggle my warm body next to yours. It makes my pussy tingle for you.
Let’s put our naughty minds together and have a little mutual masturbation fun on this cold morning.

You know, I know your secrets. I know them up and down, in and out. I know what turns you on, and I know what gets you off. All those nasty, dirty little secrets you have been hiding from your wives, girlfriends are common knowledge to me.
Blackmail phone sex is what I do best. If you want me to keep your dirty little secrets in the closet, then you better be ready to step out with that wallet.
OPEN WIDE!
Prepare to be wallet fucked because my silence is golden, literally. So, if you want to maintain the status quo at home, work, and everywhere else, then you better get ready for some wallet raping.
If you have half a brain, you will know better than to keep me waiting. My patience wears thin very quickly. So call me right now, and be prepared to open up your wallet wide for me.
I wanted you from the moment I saw you at the party. Of course, your wife was close by every time I turned around, and it made for a pretty good challenge. I like a challenge though and married cock is just too tempting to pass up. Something about the way your eyes lingered on my every move, made my pussy ache for you. I wanted to fuck you right there in front of your wife but that was something I couldn’t do, not yet anyways.
I made my way through the crowd and teased you as much as I possibly could. You nodded my way, wanting to play with your hot southern slut so bad.
Finally, we had the chance to be alone and we made the moment count. I sucked your raging hard cock slowly and sensually, until you couldn’t take it anymore. I felt your swollen tip probe my tight pussy and eagerly took every inch deep and fast. My seductive ways worked once again and you wanted everything I was willing to give.
Ever since I could remember I loved teasing my step-son. I would put on lingerie fashion shows when he was just a wee thing. He didn’t really understand what he was feeling then but he would put a pillow on his lap and grind. He spent lots of nights with me and as he got older, I would be more blatant and a lot more obvious that he had a boner.
I started leaving my bedroom door open so he could watch when I had my gentlemen lovers over. I told him it was in case he needed me. The truth was, I loved knowing he was watching his Mommy take a good, hard pounding.
After he moved out, he would use any excuse to spend the night at my house. We laughed, drank, and talked about the naughty things I would do. I think he loved that I was such a slut.
I know you must have a cougar in your life that you want to fuck. Call Mommy Debi and let’s talk about it.