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Cum With Peggy

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When you think about fucking me and I know you do, how do you picture it?

Oh, I know you can’t answer me, so just think it.

Do you wanna straight up, you on top, me on top…do you want it from behind, on your knees, my face in the pillow…

Do you wanna b e a t me up? Just a little, not too hard…or…a little harder than that?!

Do you wanna cum in my mouth….

What if I told you that I masturbate thinking about you….that I make myself cum….thinking about you…making yourself cum.

So, why dont we do it together? Makes sense doesnt it? Good!! Then call me. What are you waiting for? Dont you want to hear e cum?

Bringing Sexy Back

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It’s time for some fantasy around here. There is nothing sexier than the feel of man’s hands on me, all over me, but most especially on my neck and back. A hand on the small of my back or the curve of my waist, even with clothes on, sends shivers through me. Mix with that two hands, from behind, pulling me closer, adding kisses on my neck and I become putty in his hands. A few minutes of that and I’ll be your submissive slut for life. Anything you want can be yours and I will eagerly and blissfully give it. I recently felt those hands on me, clothes still on, grabbing at my waist and my hips, pulling me, touching me at first outside my shirt, but quickly sliding underneath. I leaned forward, pushing my ass towards him, purring quietly, loving the touch. He smacked my ass and nibbled on my neck and I could feel the moisture building between my legs. I pushed my own pants down, giving him full access to my ass, wanting him to fuck me right then, but the sweet torment continued. Soft touches up and down perfectly mixed with firm touches to my ass. I heard his pants unzip, felt the warmth of his skin against me, sensed that beautiful cock close behind me. I pushed back with him firmly against me and began to grind, him still pulling on my hips. My pussy was dripping with juices I was so turned on, but the delicious tease continued with him reaching around me, pushing my bra up and grabbing my tits firmly. He roughly rolled my nipples between his fingers, making my breath catch. I love that. His hands then moved down my stomach to my wet pussy and with one hand back on my waist, he used the other to tease my clit. I love those magic fingers. They make me cum so effortlessly. With my knees weak and breathing erratically, he whispered in my ear words every woman wants to hear, that I’m sexy, that I turn him on, that he loves everything about me. Beautiful words from a sexy man with a perfect cock. This is a fantasy indeed.

Satisfaction Guaranteed

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I’ve never been able to figure out why. Why at one moment more than anything I need to be just fucked hard. Filled, balls deep. Pounded and used. Fucked raw and sore, hair pulled to breaking, ass slapped. Why being called a whore or a slut makes me so wet. The urge to bite and scratch and be slammed into so strong that I feel I might go mad with the need. Yet then there are those moments when all I am craving is the everlasting slowness. The times I want to be kissed sweetly, held and petted, purring like a cat. Why being called beautiful or babe makes me just as wet. The moments when more than anything I need the connection to be gentle and tender. Fucking or making love? Sugar or spice? The ambiguity of my urges. You just never know what you’re going to get with me. But I can promise you’ll have fun figuring me out. Or your money back.

Don’t Tell

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Don’t tell me what you’re going to do next.

I’m blindfolded. I’m gagged. My wrists are cuffed to the beam in the garage. My legs are spread with a bar and I’m barely standing on my toes. I’m scared shitless, and I love it. 

I’m shivering and showing goosebumps, partly from fear, but it’s chilly in here. You get out the clamps and place them on my beautiful, hard nipples. I shriek but the sound is muffled. You get out that long, thick dildo you bought today. You just lube it up and shove it in. Another muffled shriek.

See the wetness appear and begin to drip down my legs as you pump it in and out.

You haven’t even touched my clit yet.

You pick up the cat o’ nine tails, and begin whacking my ass as you continue pumping the dildo. My breaths are short and quickening. You keep whacking, keep pumping. You drop the cat and begin working my clit with your hand as you continue pumping.

My body is now flushed, and goosebumps are replaced with sweat. My breathing is still quick, but deeper. I am losing control. Not that I had any control to lose.

This time you hear the shrieks clearly through the gag, and then I collapse. Well, as much as anyone practically hanging from rafters can collapse. You quickly release my wrists and remove the spread bar. I’m still blindfolded and gagged.

Don’t tell me what you’re going to do next. Call me. And DO IT!

Solo

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I turned off the lights and lay down on the couch. Slowly and erotically, I slid my right hand into my panties and caressed my soft wet slit with my finger. A soft moan escaped my lips as I slid my finger up and down, sliding accross the slippery flesh. I slid my left hand up into my shirt, grabbing and massaging my breasts. My breath was hot and I could hear myself starting to pant with arousal. I twirled my finger around my throbbing clit, teasingly, feeling my panties getting wetter with my own juices. My imagination went roaming into my sexual fantasies. If I focussed hard enough, I could almost feel a tongue licking my sweet spot and it gave me a shiver. My pussy tingled with anticipation when I imagined a hard cock coming to push its way inside me… Oh, I was horny alright. I would have fucked whatever intruder decided to walk through my door, at that point. My finger pushed its way deep into my tight wet hole, leaving my thumb to flick my clit from side to side. After a few pumps in and out, I knew I was aroused to the point of no return. I was pinching my own nipples, and moaning with horniness. I wanted to cum and I wanted it bad… My index finger found a nice little hot spot against my clit and after a few seconds of vigorous massage, I exploded into waves of orgasmic bliss, letting out a cry of pleasure into my empty living room.

I would love to have someone to play with me, I would cum so much harder! Not as much fun solo, so call me, I’m waiting for you!