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Hot ass sex is better with a Little ones!

It has been over a week since I was able to get some stuff. I was in a bad way! It is getting so fucking hard to find good shit! That was when I got a call from an old friend. I found out he was a cop now! A fucking cop! We have partied so hard before! Now he was asking if I wanted to hook up? I was of course scared. I cant fucking go to jail I have mouths to feed! But… I decided to test him. When he got to my house I called up my youngest daughter. I told him the only way I would trust him is if he fucked my girls mouth. No way a cop would do that. I was pretty excited when he pulled his dick out and put it in her mouth. And he never knew how much he wanted it. I let him party with me after that. But he wanted to fuck my little ones! And I told him for enough stuff I would let him. I was pretty excited when he showed up with the stuff! He tossed it to me and grabbed Katelyn. I couldn’t believe when he pulled out his handcuffs and cuffed her hands behind her back! He threw her on the floor like a pillow and yanked his cock out! He was in such a hurry! And was so brutal! He fucked her ass first! Just went balls deep! And really I don’t give a fuck! I got my stuff. This is going to be a beautiful friendship!

Young Bald Pussy is So Fuckable

Young bald pussy is such a wonderful and fuckable pleasure to enjoy. My young ones have the most tasty sweet young pussy and they use it to get their way. Yes, those pageants and dance recitals, my sluts are consistently finding the spotlight. That spotlight is very deserving of these sweet tasty young things and they thrive being center of attention.
The judges will get some special attention from my girls and I, we always like to make them relax. These little slut princesses of mine know how to suck cock and balls, they are fond of licking ass and can even take a nice dick in their sweet pink.

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You could just see these judges eyes get so big seeing that sweet young pussy all nice and wet. Feel free to sample that young slit with your tongue. I think you will agree it is the sweetest piece when it is the forbidden fruit. Do you really think you can resist such a package deal for a simple win? I sure hope not otherwise I may need to take your temperature with my strap-on.

 

Drugs Phone Sex with Mommy Blair

 

drugs phone sex mommy whoreI have a master, the evil kind

He controls my body and  my mind

A victim without a chance

He can take my life with just a glance

Everyone says I don’t look the type

A soccer mom who smokes a pipe

Once a good girl from the south

Now I’m a whore with dick in my mouth

So desperate for my next fix

I’ll even make my brats turn tricks

My master says, “you’re just a druggie whore”

For me to beat, use and more

I will do anything he says, there is no doubt

Enslave me, force me, pimp me out

My degradation is not complete

Until my humiliation makes you weak

Trust me this is my life and not a game

I’m a druggie slut who lives for pain

I know I am not poet, but my drug dealer was in a capricious mood today. Decided I had to write him a poem about what a druggie whore I am before he would sell me anything. But he didn’t stop there. I gave him his silly poem, but he wanted pussy too. I’ve got no problem whoring my body out for drugs or money. Sex is never really free anyway, but he was not interested in my “skanky ass loose pussy.” He wanted something tight, something virginal, something young. Very young. So, I gave him my daughter. Girls learn about sex  earlier these days, so I was just giving her a bit of a jump start. What’s the big deal?

drugs phone sex anal slutShe is a good girl, like her mommy. I held her down, spread her little legs and let my dealer fuck my baby girl. It had to hurt too. He is big even for my well fucked holes. He popped her cherry. She had tears in her eyes, but was not crying or screaming like a good girl. Virginity is overrated. He busted his nuts into her tight, pink, hairless cunnie and ordered me to “clean the bitch up.” I got between her legs, and soothed her swollen vagina with my tongue. Licked all his seed out of her too. He tossed me my party supplies, as I was pulling up her little cotton panties. Blood trickle still on her thighs.

As we were leaving, he said, “Next time you bring your brat to score, I’ll take her ass and more. I can be a poet too whore.” He can have her, if it gets me the hook up. You can have her too. What good are little ones if you can use them as necessary?

Who Says Three Is A Crowd?

young bald pussy melindaWe all know that you hot and horny men out there have a wide variety of wants and desires that require a variety of tastes and styles to feed the lust that boils just under the surface every second of every day.

Part of the reason I love working here is because of that versatility. All your moods, one day living out fantasies of being tied up and taken by you, another day you begging me to tie you down and have my way with you, and yet still another day we go together and find a sweet morsel to feast on together. The wide variety of fantasies that you have and your insatiable lust sends my libido into over drive.

Just like I know that you love a wide range of playing, I know that your tastes for the female flesh vary as well. I want you to wonder around. Check out all the whores around here. With all the sites we have you are bound to find something that catches your eye. We have all sizes, shapes, ages and colors into anything your naughty little mind can conjure up. Bring one or two with you next time you need my big juicy ass to bounce up and down on that cock of yours.

We girls love to share around here. If, of course, you think you can handle two of us……sh bannerfd banner

Bambi’s Favorite Pie

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February is National Pie Month. Don’t ask me why, pie is fall food. Oh well. There are so many different kinds of pie. Coconut is my mom’s favorite, and chocolate is my dad’s. My brothers both like pumpkin and my Aunt Sunny likes cherry. My favorite, you’ll never guess it…creampie! I love taking a big load in my box and squeezing it out for everyone to see. Most pie tastes good with coffee or milk, but my cream pie is good all on it’s own! It usually starts with beer or liquor though, LOL! I love the squishy feeling as it oozes out, practically begging to be slurped up and spit back into my waiting mouth. By then it’s cold and clumpy and hard to swallow, but I take it like a champion! After that, I can go for some banana pudding pie, topped with a lot of whipped cream! It tempers the gummy salty cum taste in my mouth. Mmmm mmm good! What’s your favorite pie?Fetish Phone Sex

P* Mommy Playdate

Mommy Phone Sex

My boss called me in, said we’d been working too much and deserved a day off. “Well,” I said, “what if we don’t want a day off?” Something about the labor board and the IRS, and there we were, first thing in the morning, first day in over 3 months we didn’t go to the club. I asked the girls what they’d like to do. They quickly agreed they’d like to spend time with other brats. I looked in my phone and found the only other P*Mommy I knew, Rita. She was quick to agree and we packed up and headed to her place. It was immaculate. We kissed in greeting and made the littles do the same. I awkwardly chuckled and told Rita that I had no idea what people usually did with little brats when they aren’t working the pole. She heartily laughed and led us all to the playroom. I was expecting the regular stuff; Lego, blocks, action figures, maybe a video game system or two. This playroom was filled with strap-ons, pony plugs, whips, floggers, paddles and canes. Handcuffs and ropes hung in an Ikea shelf on the wall, and a bondage swing sat in the corner. They even had a St Andrew’s cross. Christian Grey would blush here.

We did the mom thing; set up a camera, made the youngsters play in the playroom while we sat in the corner in the swing and drank and bullshitted about our jobs and our fuck friends. When they got bored playing with each other, we played with them, taking turns with our own and each other’s. We watched the littles bond over toys and pleasuring each other, and when everyone was spent, I packed up and headed home. I put them to bed as I reflected on the day. I had really enjoyed myself, Rita‘s company, and her littles. Hell, I might even ask for more days off.

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Layin’ the Law

Young Bald PussyLast week I was working the night shift and had all 3 of my little ladies with me. We were twerking and grinding the pole and having a grand old time when a man walked up to the stage. He was a suit, but his clothes were wrinkled and he wasn’t wearing a tie. He hooked his finger in a “come here” motion and handed me a $100 bill. I jumped down off the stage and took him in the champagne room. I pushed him onto the couch and stood over him, bouncing my tits and ass like I’d done a thousand times before. “Hold up, sweet cheeks” he said, reaching into his pocket. Next to his evident bulge he pulled a wallet out. He flashed an ID that said he worked for the state. I looked at him, fear in my eyes. If I lost the brats, I’d lose over half my income. My heart dropped and my stomach sank. “If you want to keep them in your custody, you’d better go get those little shits. And they’d better be willing to do anything they ask for. Anything.” He grabbed his junk and winked at me. I excused myself and went into the main lobby, where my little ones were getting mauled by a couple young guys, barely old enough to buy drinks. I grabbed them, with much chagrin from the men, whom I flipped off as we walked into the room. His pants were at his ankles and he was lying on his side. He smelled like whiskey and his fuckrod was rock hard. He pointed out two of my youngins and pointed to his cock. They knew exactly what to do as they went, each knelt by one leg, and expertly shared his cock. They licked the precum off like proper little ladies and while one licked the shaft, the other would suck the tip, and they switched off every so often. They looked at each other with so much hunger and lust I was instantly wet. He motioned my third girl, the smallest, over and lifted her little cunny to his face. Slipping her panties to the side, he plunged his tongue into her tiny hole and swirled it around her perfect little clit. She moaned and this prompted my others to get more aggressive with his dick, competing to see who was better at deep throating. They started playing with each other and this pushed the man over the edge, grunting as he shot his hot spunk all over the little’s faces. They licked each other clean as my youngest came on his face. He picked her up and placed her on the ground. He sat up and quickly pulled his pants up. “Alright hon” he said as he handed me 4 more crisp $100’s. “you’re good for another 6 months” He winked at all the girls and they gave him shy little finger waves as he walked out of the room. I put my arms around the little shits and smiled. “Lets go, girlies. only 4 more hours.”

Our Day Of Celebration

naked teen pictures melindaAll last week while the girls were in school, they would come home and talk about what they were learning in school about Martin Luther King and his movement. We have never lived a life where color made people different, so the girls couldn’t really understand a lot of what they were learning and would come home wanting to talk about what they were hearing. On Friday when they came home all they could talk about was a way to celebrate today and not just make it a day off of school. By Saturday evening they had decided that they wanted to go to a celebration down town. There would be street venders and exhibits on Mr King and his life.

They decided that they wanted to ride the bus like another person they heard of, Rosa Parks, and they wanted to sit in the back. We got up early this morning and headed out to the festival, sitting in the back of the bus chatting all the way. We got there and had a great time but by the time lunch rolled around the girls wanted to go home and have a family play date.

I am always delighted when they initiate kinky incest time. As we were walking to the bus they saw an adult sex shop and begged to go look around since we had time before the bus would come. They found a set of dildos that were red, yellow, black and green. Bouncing up and down they informed me that these were the colors of the flag of “Mr. King’s oppressed people” and could we get them to play with today as a way of continuing to celebrate his day, our way.They looked so cute I couldn’t resist.

We grabbed our purchase and headed for the bus taking our seats in the back. The next thing I know Maria is taking out one of the toys and teasing Anna’s pussy through her panties right there in public! Anna was giggling and squirming around in her seat, enjoying every minute of it. I was watching while my pussy got wetter by the minute.What if we got caught? But this was so hot I couldn’t stop them!  I took a couple of pictures on my cell phone and by the time we got to our stop I couldn’t wait to get them home so we could do just what they wanted….celebrate!naked teen pictures toys

Fun at the Farm

teen phone sex bambiDaddy took me out today. We had a fun adventure planned, we were going to Daddy’s friend’s farm! I was so excited, thinking about what fun I’d have with Daddy and his friend. I’d met his friend before. He had a huge thick uncut cock, perfect for worshiping. I was really looking forward to getting it in both holes, Daddy’s throbbing dick pounding my tight wet dirty asshole and his friend fucking me right in my throat. I could just smell the hay and my juices mixing together in a heavenly aroma. We got out of the car and saw his friend standing by the barn. I couldn’t wait to suck him off. He asked me if I’d ever milked a cow, and I said no. He looked at Daddy and laughed. He led me to a stall in the barn. There she was smelling musty and was covered in dust and flies. I squatted down on the milking stool only to realize this wasn’t exactly the milking I’d been expecting. She was really a he and his cock was rock hard and at least 2 feet long. “You know what to do, Bambi” Daddy smiled down at me. I grabbed the meaty dick with both hands and started stroking, just like I do with Daddy & his friends. The mighty beast started thrusting his hips and moaning and I was dripping wet! I stroked him harder and faster and his massive cock started to quiver. I looked back excitedly to see Daddy and his friend jacking each others cocks as they watched. Mean ol’ Daddy! I’d give them a show. I got underneath my mighty male and started sucking his huge member. I swirled my tongue and sucked hard and deep, his giant cock tearing my mouth apart with every thrust. Daddy and his friend moved in closer and with one final swirl of my master tongue, I successfully milked my new friend and he shot his giant salty load down my hungry throat. Daddy and his friend with one last jerk both let their spunk fly into my face and my hair. I licked them all clean and smiled. Maybe you can join us next time?

Purring Kitty

daddy's girl phone sex bambiWhat a day, nothing seemed to go right. I had planned on bringing my brother home for some good old fashioned family fucking and stress relief. He had something come up and couldn’t meet me so I sat in the parking lot in the cold for hours before giving up. So I ended up at home and horny and cold and all alone. Making the best of things I took a hot bath, grabbed a sandwich and laid in my bed alone to masturbate in hopes that it would be enough. I don’t know when I fell asleep but I do know I was in a deep sleep having a wonderful dream. I could feel his tongue on my pussy. He was lapping at it hard and fast and for some reason there was a strange feeling to it. In the fog of my dream I couldn’t put my finger on it, But oh it felt so fucking good, I was almost there, right on the edge and ready to explode when I felt the fog lifting. I fought it, not wanting to wake up until I had that blissful release that masturbating didn’t bring me. And then some where between sleep and being awake I saw my brothers face next to me. I felt his hands kneading my tits, my nipples hard and I could still feel the wonderful licking between my legs. I couldn’t put it all together but I didn’t care. Pushing into the licking sensation and arching my back into my brothers hands I let myself go. I began to shake as my body felt release. When I opened my eyes my brother was reaching between my legs. I looked down and he lifted him over my belly. “Bambi meet Sylvester. I believe he has already met you and I know you like him a lot.”