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  • I’m wild, young and one hell of a ride!

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    Hey guys, I’m wild , young, one hell of a ride! Exotic and Mixed! The most wanted with all sorts of sides. I love to be spanked, bit, maybe even surprised! Or sometimes I’ll put on a show, more than one at a time. Bet your thinking “Slut” Yup the kinkier, the wetter. I don’t mind a filthy fetish neither, I have my own I hide! If you are ready for something new with no taboos. Then cum & get a taste of pure seduction, I might just let you bite my forbidden fruit!!

    Lily

    Call me 702-650-LOVE (5683) Ext: 723 or visit me at USLove.com

     



  • College Blow Job

    There are very few girls I know that don’t love to give a nice sloppy wet blow job. In general, the feeling of a long hard cock in their mouth, followed by the taste of a nice creamy load of cum, is something that every girl should enjoy. For me, it was something that I had always taken pride in doing. I’ve always spent lots of time refining my blowjob skills to such a point that I have always been complimented as being the absolute best. Because of this, I’m always happy to satisfy those who appreciate my cock sucking skills.

    In college, I remember there was a guy named D.J. that I used to always hook up with who especially loved my blow jobs. We would meet in an empty classroom that he had scouted earlier that day. Whenever he wanted a blow job, he would always pass me notes in class, letting me know when and where to meet him. As soon as I got D.J.’s note for our first blow job meeting, he left class with the excuse of having a headache and needing to go to the school clinic, and about 10 minutes later I also left saying that I needed to get my class notes out of my car. After sneaking out of class, I took a quick minute to stop by the girl’s bathroom to check my clothes, hair and make-up. I knew no matter where we were going to be meeting, I wanted to look as hot for him as possible.

    As I was walking to our blow job spot, I was highly excited with my mouth watering, knowing what I was about to do. I opened the classroom door, and I could tell that he had been anxiously waiting for me, because he took my hand and lead me into the dark room very quickly. We made out for a moment or two, then D.J. sat down on the edge of the desk that we were standing next to; I knew this was my cue, so I smoothly sunk down to my knees in front of him. I sensually unzipped his pants and pulled out his long, hard cock. I was definitely impressed: I licked up and down his big thick shaft, admiring its length and hardness, and feeling it twitch as I twirled my tongue around the tip. Carefully taking the shaft between my thumb and forefinger, I first took the swollen, purple mushroom head of his cock between my soft wet lips, and then gradually let the whole length slide into my mouth. I knew the secret of taking a cock all the way back, and although D.J. had considerable length, I still got a mouthful of him inside. Sucking slowly back and forth, sliding my lips up and down his engorged shaft, I could feel all the curves and contours of his cock moving in and out of my mouth.

    D.J. began moaning and moving around on the desk, entranced and overcome by the soothing sensation of my warm wet mouth. After a few moments more he began, almost involuntarily, flinching and squirming his hips. I knew that he was really enjoying this, so I began to double up my sucking efforts, rapidly moving my mouth up and down the shaft of his cock, and anxiously waiting for his hot cum to squirt down my throat. When I felt his balls tighten up, I knew I didn’t have to wait long. After a few moments more D.J. groaned and filled my mouth with his cum, I kept sucking thoroughly; sucking and slurping every last drop from his still stiff cock Swallowing hard and wiping my lips, I stood up, kissed D.J., and smiled; I could see that I’d just made him feel really, really good.

    ~Kayla Ex. 807
    Call me at 415-765-4321 Ext: 807 or visit me at USLove.com



  • Dear Diary

    Friday 4:30pm and time is moving really slow, im ready for this week to end, all i could think about was getting home and out of these work clothes. All day my mind was racing with thoughts of him, the way he touched me made me melt his big strong hands he’s so sexy and yummy, i undressed him slowly so that i could admire every part of his smooth chocolate body. Taking my hands down to his hard cock, i slide down to my knees and take him in my mouth, he’s so hard i love the feeling of his dick growing in my hands the tip of it dripping as i suck down to his balls, he stands me up flips me over on my belly wraps his hands around my hair, my pussy throbbing as he pushes his cock deep in me i gasp and tuck my head into the pillow and bite down, every stroke felt so good, i reached down and started rubbing on his full balls that i couldn’t wait to explode. He whispers in my ear, im going to fuck this good pussy all night long, at that moment he turns me on my back puts my legs over his head and thrust deeper and deeper the sweat pouring down his face slpashing on mine so i decided it was time for me to ride that dick and drain all the cum out, i knew it wouldn’t be long now he never could last once i got on top my tits bouncing up & down as my wet pussy starts to twich, and his cock dose to he grabs my ass pounding hard he yells im cumming.
    Call me nijae @ Ext 729 i want make you cum.

    Call me at 949-999-5979 Ext: 729 or visit me at USLove.com

     



  • Out with the Bold, In with the Smooth

    Sometimes a naughty girl needs to be put over a lap and administered a lesson.

    I’m not just any naughty girl. I’m bad to the bone day in and day out! I prance around seemingly innocent and sweet with sinister secrets hidden just beneath these baby blues. This angel face, the way I pucker my sweet lips, the way I slut around;  I need to be straightened out. I need you Daddy.

    Enough with the bold attitude. Enough with my nasty temper. Enough with the indifference. These antagonistic behavioral developments have been strong and fast, and there is no reason a wide-eyed delicious treat should operate in such an ornery manner. You know that beneath all this rotten behavior is a delicate flower for your absolute enjoyment, but you must first bridle this filly.

    How will you start? There are so many ways to break bad. You might want to start with a little discipline. After all, I have no good excuse for being so disobedient. Command me to put both my hands on an arm chair and bend over as I spread my legs. That’s right. As I stand there assuming the position, I’ll be dripping with wetness feeling so bad and naughty while wondering where all of this is going to lead. I don’t know exactly what you will do to me yet. Only you do Daddy.

    While I stand thinking of every sordid punishment you could possibly administer, you rub your hand on my soft milky ass cheeks. You fondle my supple breasts and tug at my puffy pink nipples as I tremor with fear. That’s right. You know I’m scared and you sense the intensity in the air. The mental punishment you’re giving me is almost as powerful as the physical breaking you’ll ultimately deliver.

    You take both hands and spread my legs a little wider. My breathing increases and I clench the arm of the chair more firmly. Just imagine the waves of guilt washing over me as I wonder if the full retaliation and retribution will be exacted for my ugly behavior. I’m paralyzed with despair. This is what you want; my full submission. Mind and body.

    The room is deafeningly quiet. I hear your pants loudly crash to the ground. You stuff your hardened dick into my dripping wet pussy with vigor I’ve never experienced before. As you pound my pussy into grounded meat, you lift me into the air and shove your pole even deeper. No mercy. You’re punishing me balls deep and I’m singing soprano with pleasure.

    You’ll drop me to the floor, push my platinum blonde head waist level, and slap me in an act of degradation. Breathless, I’ll open my mouth as you jerk your engorged coated pipe at my angelic face. I’m your cock-crazed sex-slave, wet and sweaty in submission at your feet waiting for you to spray cum onto my writhing body and face.

    Imagine how beautiful it will be…this process of breaking the “Baddest Girl’. Imagine the fulfillment. -Your crowning gift for subjugating me will be a wonderfully submissive pleasure toy that will do every slutty, naughty act you want…inside and outside the bedroom.

    I’m out here. You know what you must do. Call me Daddy before I get too far out of control! ~Amy ext. 418

    Call me at 949-999-5979 Ext: 418 or visit me at USLove.com



  • I Love Performing For an Audience

    I love being the center of attention and I love putting on a good performance, which is why I always have sex with the lights on and the drapes wide open. The thought of someone peaking in just makes my pussy even wetter. I suppose this all goes back to how I lost my virginity.

    When I was younger I was dating this guy that had this vintage corvette. It was sleek and black and it was just so sexy. I told him when the time came that I wanted him to take me on the hood of that car. So one hot summer day, after some boating with friends, we found what we thought was a secluded spot out of the way. He hoisted me up onto the hood of that car and started kissing me. I wrapped my legs around him and pretty soon, clothes were coming off and I was using my sundress as a pillow behind my head as he went down on me. I was so wet. The way he was sucking on my clit and fingering my pussy, I was moaning so hard and so loud.

    I glanced over and noticed a couple of his friends watching behind some trees and instead of freaking me out, like it probably should have, I just got more turned on and I said nothing to my boyfriend. I just stared at them and pinched my nipples, while he continued to eat my pussy and made me cum very hard. I’m sure that I squealed a little louder than I needed too, but I was more aroused than I’d ever been at that point. My boyfriend raised his head and he kissed me passionately. Mmm…I loved the taste of my pussy on his lips. He asked me if I was ready and I said yes. I told him not to bother with a condom, because I wanted to feel him and I was on the pill anyway. He spread my legs even wider and brought them up over his shoulders and rubbed his big cock over my swollen, wet pussy and then he eased it in. I grabbed onto my tits and arched my back and begged him to slide more in, this time he took my cherry with him.

    I’d heard horror stories from my girlfriends about how bad the first time was, but I just wanted more and I pleaded with him to enter me all the way. He asked if I was sure and I told him yes. I reached down between us and began rubbing my clit and squeezing my slippery pussy walls around him as he began thrusting a little faster. I glanced over and his friends were still watching. I smiled at thim and closed my eyes and in demanded that he take me harder. With in minutes I was having my first orgasm with his cock inside of me. It didn’t take him long to shoot is load in me. He leaned forward and kissed me again.

    A short time later we waded in the nearby creek to clean up. A few days later I ran into my boyfriends best friend Jeff and he thanked me for the show that I put on. He said that he and the other guys enjoyed it a lot and wondered if I would be up for an encore performance, sans my boyfriend.

    My panties were wet just thinking about it, so of course I said yes!

    Call me at 949-999-5979 Ext: 519 or visit me at USLove.com



  • Waiting For My Bedtime Story

    It is my bedtime and I am laying here in bed thinking about our last call.

    You shared with me some pretty hot erotic things. Some very naughty Bedtime Stories!

    I lay here and start rubbing my pussy thinking when is he going to call? When will I hear another bedtime story? what other stories  will share with me?

    Will he let me cum next time or make me wait again.

    I get hotter and wetter as I think about the dirty nasty things that you told me and the things you said you wanted to do to me!

    I slide my fingers deep inside and start fucking myself as I think about your voice whispering into my ear.

    I can’t control it any longer and I scream out as i explode!

    As I lay there coming too the phone Rings! “Hi this is GEM” I say and it is you Coming to tell me yet again another Naughty Nasty Dirty Bedtime Story!

    Call me at 415-765-4321 Ext: 861 or visit me at USLove.com



  • Young and Anal Phone Sex

    With the lightest touch I could cum all over myself. You always knew how to do just that. When I came home from school that day, I just knew what I was in for.  As I walked in the front door you are waiting on the couch with my professor, Mr. Heffer.

    You both look at me with total disappointment. I was caught passing notes back and forth in class and now they were gonna pass me around. Daddy, your voice was so intimidating that I nearly wet my panties.

    I quickly got undressed as you commanded and spread my little legs apart so you and Mr. Heffer could have your pick of which hole to ram me in. Daddy loved my anal wetness dripping on his cock. Wow… I learned 2 lessons in one that night.

    ~Farrah
    Call me at 949-999-5979


  • Interview with a Phone Zombie

    Truth and dare time.

    If you stay ‘on’ they will cum. That’s the concept, right? Hehehehehe! Even I have learned so far as a young adult that ANY tried and true principle can be put to the test.

    I’ve always been a defiant little wild horse, that’s why I’m here in this perpetually addictive ‘Phone Tree’. I needed flexibility for my study schedule as a coed and I was bored with archetypal job solutions. While searching late one night, I stumbled upon this alternative universe we find ourselves in on naughty calls. Although it seemed tempting enough, I wasn’t sure I was rightly suited for the environment. Never having been deeply immersed in the adult industry, I was rightfully nervous about the very notion of considering such an idea. Yes. I’m wild. Yes. I’m naughty and sexually indiscriminate…but COULD I thrive in such an environment where I have two distinctly strong personalities: one where a foot is firmly cemented in a world as a principled Southern Sweetheart and another where I’m a Nasty & Slutty Alpha-Bitch who lets go with wild abandon?

    My initial days were unnerving. Never had I been so scared and never had I felt more alive. The appeal of fresh meat made it easy for me to meet new tasty men visiting the Phone Tree. With every subsequent visit from a caller, the more aware I became of my brand new universe and its mechanics. Because my eyes were open to all aspects…I proceeded as I always had prior to my transformation. MY WAY.

    Bittersweet days are part of territory as a human. I quickly learned as a Phone Zombie the Synthetic Sexy Sashay is standard (unless you have a Sub visitor), you simply share what you wish and dance that sexy little dance. Only sometimes beautiful bonds are forged…those folks are lucky.

    I didn’t want to line dance and I definitely wanted to see human Amy in the mirror at the end of the day. There were nights I marathoned, taking call, after call, after call for almost 24 hours straight. I wondered how a good little zombie could do that and remain attentive with every passing hour. There were days I dropped off the branches of the Phone Tree just to take a break pondering how to introduce balance to my double-life. The solution was right in front of me. Pure uncut honesty. After adopting the ‘Tell It How It Is Instead of How it MIGHT Be’ motto, things changed drastically with my selection and frequency of callers. It’s a polarizing concept, not everyone can be so ballsy, but I live it daily.

    When I want to cum, I do. When someone wants me to cum for them, and I haven’t after a session…they get the truth if I am asked. No bullshit here. The truth. Some may not like it but the MAJORITY of my visitors truly appreciate the honesty. No smoke and mirrors here.

    To stay FRESH for all my visitors I have fun, prioritize my life, and include balance beyond the Phone Tree. This time away in studies and play enriches call experiences with you. It might be confusing to some. It might be unconventional or perceived as being aloof. After all, how dedicated do I ‘look’ if I’m not always on? Well, I care more than you know. Even though I’m not always here when you call, you can count on a great time when you catch me. Bet on it.

    Haven’t experienced this Wild One yet? Dare you to try!

    ~Amy…ext. 418   Call me at 949-999-5979 Ext: 418 or visit me at USLove.com



  • Teen Phone Sex

    Ever dreamed of having teen phone sex with a hot, barely legal girl? If you have, I am the girl of your dreams. That’s right. I bet you can picture me right now and you may be starting to sweat a bit. You’re thinking of what we could do if we were together, right? There are so many things I would do to you, as I play with my wet pussy. What is your fantasy? Tell me and I can make you cum harder than ever before.

    Hey guys. My name is Carlie. I am a full-time college student from the beautiful state of California. I’m 18 and barely legal, but I am waiting for you. I’m always horny and I would love nothing better than to hear your voice on the other end of the phone, moaning my name. It would make me hornier than ever before. You can tell me all of your dirty little secrets and I can tell you mine. I can describe to you in great detail what I would do to your huge, rock hard cock if you were here. In fact, you may think I’m kneeling before you, wide eyed and ready to suck. Did you know that sucking cock is one of my favorite things to do? I also love being submissive and being fucked hard and fast. Think you can handle me? Give me a call tonight and let’s play together. I want to be your teen phone sex dream hehe.

    Call me at 415-765-4321 Ext: 878 or visit me at USLove.com



  • Age Play Gets Me Wet

    Age play gets me wet.

    I love playing a naughty little girl that needs to be shown how to make a cock cum. You know you dream about my tight little tits and want to lick and suck my pink, puffy nipples. Reach your hand down my plaid schoolgirl skirt and feel my dampness through my white cotton panties. I look so innocent, but act so naughty. Grab my pigtails and guide my sweet pink mouth down to your throbbing shaft and give me a taste of what’s to cum. Pump it in and out of my little mouth until you cannot stand it a second longer. Pull those little white cotton panties down an push that giant cock into my tiny, wet, pink hole. Make me all yours until you cum hard all over my tight little body.

    ~Leighton

    Call me at 415-765-4321 Ext: 826 or visit me at USLove.com



  • A Private Beach

    A PRIVATE  BEACH

    Written By Kinky  Brooke

    She breezed down the highway with  the top down on her little black Miata, hair blowing in reckless abandon. It was  one of those glorious southern California mornings that could so easily seduce  her into dropping everything for a day at the beach. There was a steady hot wind  blowing and she welcomed it by holding her head high as she drove, as if  sacrificing her face to the Gods. Bad for the skin, so what. She could still  hold her own quite well thank you, regardless of her  age.

    The freeway ended and she wound her  way toward Balboa Island. She glanced at all the unique shops and cafe’s en  route. She had always loved this area and had been going to her little private  beach for 20 some odd years. It was tucked away at the end of the coast highway  in a residential section and was generally only used by those who were lucky  enough to own summer homes there. It was a weekday so the streets were quiet and  cars were scarce. The summer had not quite begun so many of the houses were  still vacant, preparing for their owners to grace them with their seasonal  presence.

    She studied the quaint cottages and  homes as she passed and wondered what it must be like to live in a house where  all one had to do was walk out a french door to see ocean waves splashing and  yachts lazily making their way to the nearby harbor. What a sweet  life.

    She arrived at the familiar little side  street that dead ended at a private walkway and parked. There wasn’t a soul in  sight as she gathered her things and began the short trek down the hot cement to  the mound of sand that had been her secluded little spot all these many years.  The salty ocean breeze and the sound of crashing waves assaulted her senses, and  she felt a sudden stirring between her tanned legs. It always affected her like  this, making her crave these solitary beach days on a weekly basis… beginning  in the spring, throughout the summer and even into the fall.

    She spread her large turquoise cotton  blanket between the two small dunes, setting the radio on the right and the  cooler to her left. She slipped off her thongs and T-shirt and, after adjusting  her skimpy suit, sat like an Indian taking in the tranquility of the sea before  her. Soft, seductive music played from the radio and a sense of complete privacy  with the planet swept over her. She smiled as she massaged Bain De Soliel into  her skin, watching a man far off in the distance romp with his small son at the  waters edge. She stretched out and began to daydream.

    Two hours passed quickly as the soft  music from her radio accompanied the surf, and her mind traveled to far off  places. They were places she would never visit, but their decadent and exotic  allure raped her senses as the noon day sun beat down upon her sun-drenched  body. Her clitoris was throbbing and she could feel the sticky wetness in the  crotch of her bikini by the time the scenario inside her head peaked. Had a  dozen men surrounded her at that moment, she would have spread her tanned legs  as wide as possible and begged them to fuck any oriface they wanted. The hot  brisk wind didn’t help. Before turning over she sat up and breathed deeply. She  hungrily devoured chunks of watermelon, cold and crisp from the cooler, savoring  the sweetness as she looked out upon the ocean. After she finished, she  discreetly created a small mound in the damp sand beneath her blanket. Position  was everything. She stretched out on her stomach and rested her head on a small  pillow. She stared at the magnificent homes now facing her… mansion  cottages… yes, that’s exactly what they reminded her of, and she pondered the  faceless windows and empty patios with a certain curiosity. She closed her eyes and continued to  drift.

    He had been watching for hours with his  usual intense curiosity. He had seen her periodically throughout the years,  always choosing the same spot to bask in the sun, right between those two small  sand dunes. Her routine never failed to give him an erection. He slowly rubbed  himself as he peered at her through his telescope through the french door on his  upper balcony. The glass was tinted so he knew she was unaware of his presence.  He wondered where she came from and where her thoughts took her as she baked on  his beach. Four hours in all, and it never varied. From 10:00 am. until 2:00 pm.  every damn time. He smiled as his cock stiffened. He knew her routine so very  well.

    His telescope was state of the art, so  he didn’t miss a beat. She made her small mound beneath her blanket and glanced  around to make certain no people were close by. And as always, she stretched out  like a sneaky feline anticipating something tasty nearby. It was merely a  question of patience.

    He watched intently as she began to  grind slowly, mound against mound. His pulse quickened and he began to stroke.  She was getting close, and he could sense the beginning of her crescendo . He  looked down and saw pre-cum glistening on the head of his engorged cock and  imagined himself down there on the sand, grabbing her hair and forcing it down  her throat to quench her thirst.

    She knew she was almost there. It never  took very long once she turned over. Her hand slid inside her satchel and  running her long fingers over the contents, located the metal cigar case she  knew so well. Her glazed eyes quickly scanned the beach, making certain no one  had invaded her space. She slid the cold metal into the panty of her skimpy suit  with one smooth movement, placing it perfectly between her swollen lips. The  moment the hard metal touched her raging and moist clit she let out a soft moan  and began to slowly undulate. She was so close.

    He was about to explode when he saw her  slide the cigar casing between her legs. There was something so nasty about it.  He wondered if she ever smoked them. He could see the beautiful wild flowers and  beach foliage that surrounded his open patio swaying to and fro from the hot  summer winds, and he began to stroke like a wild man lost within an insatiable,  decadent dream. She always had this affect on him. He gripped the telescope with  his left hand, keeping it close against one eye as he masturbated to her sexual  frenzy. He was almost there.

    The hot, sultry beach winds came at her  from every angle, and her mind reeled. The cold metal was hot and slippery  against her hard and aching clitoris. Her eyes were closed and she could hear  the ocean waves crashing onto the shore as she began to grind at a faster pace.  She heard the lone cry of a seagull overhead as the sun beat down upon her back.  When her explosion began, she arched her body for that one final thrust against  her secret mound, metal against clit and, staring directly into those french  doors in the distance, she unleashed her sexual soul without making a sound. Her  climax had lasted one full minute, but it took her ten to  recover.

    His orgasm had been intense,  and coincided with hers as if it had been rehearsed. He supposed it had, in a  way. He thought about her quite often and, when the winters gave way to spring,  he always anticipated her return to his beach. He felt connected to her in some  way. He didn’t understand why, and he never questioned it.

    She casually gathered her things  and prepared to leave the beach. He watched as she calmly made her way from the  hot sand to the secluded concrete walkway, leaving the ocean and her private  little sand dune behind. And as she passed by, she slowly looked up toward his  balcony. His eyes fastened on hers, and he wondered what she would think had she  known he had been watching her through this tinted glass, masturbating along  with her for more summers than he cared to admit. He looked at his watch and  smiled. It was precisely 2:00 pm.

    The winds had died down and the  temperature began to drop. She felt relaxed and energized at the same time. Her  reclusive hours at the beach always did that to her. She started her car and as  she drove away, she turned to look at the front of that beautiful cottage  mansion she loved so much. She smiled and wondered what he would do if her  awareness of his presence ever came to light. She slid two fingers into her  vagina as she sped away, then pulled them out and took in her sweet, musky aroma  as the wind blew against her hair. She laughed softly to herself in amusement.  Another beautiful day at the beach and she could never get enough. A seagull  flew overhead, bidding her adieu as her car quickly disappeared into the  speeding  traffic.

    Call me at 949-722-2222 Ext: 693 or visit me at USLove.com

     
     



  • Wet Sticky Sweet Hard Candy Cane Dreams

    As I lay in my bed dreaming, my mouth and pussy get wet at the thought of one of those really long, hard candy canes from Santa!  The ones that are all sticky and sweet make you slobber as you suck it deep into your mouth!

    I fantasize about him standing in front of me saying suck it you sweet HOT little Naughty HO HO HO!

    I start rubbing my pussy as I suck on his long Candy Cane, and just as I am about to explode!

    I wake up my hand on my pussy and the smell of peppermint in the air.

    I can’t wait to go back to sleep to see What Santa will do to me next!

    Call me and let me be your naughty little HO HO HO! – Gem @ ext: 861

    Call me at 415-765-4321 Ext: 861 or visit me at uslove.com


  • Sorry Mr. J, but my dreams belong to Batman.

    If it is not already obvious, i’d like to take this time to go deeper into the relationship I have with the vigilante hero, Batman. Although I love Mr. J with all my heart, the man I really want to have, but can’t is Batman. He doesn’t know it, but I am on to him. I know his secret identity  I know all if his weaknesses, his strengths, I know how his mind works. I know the history of his heartbreaks and playboy lifestyle.  He wants to save the world, all I want to do is save him.

    Every night I dream about the endless conversations that could be had if I maintained a secret friendship with Mr. Wayne. I would imagine giving him advice on his companies financial dealings, on his friendships and relationships. I would invite him to sleepovers with Poison Ivy and Cat Woman and we would talk shit about Bat Girl. I would wear my tightest leotard, in the hopes that he would want to touch my breast and thighs.  I would look into his eyes, I would hold his arms and hands and tell him how much I need him. I would promise to be a good girl just for him.

    But it’s just a dream. He needs me, but not like I need him. In my dreams, I push my body close to his, I tell him to teach me a lesson, to lay down the law. To take his hands, pick me up, and let me feel his body touching mine. I long to straddle him in his new batmobile, his pride and joy, I want to kiss those lips that give away his smile once in a while.

    In my dreams, he helps me out of my suit, takes my jester headdress off, pulls off my underwear and bra, he embraces my body, kisses me ever so gently and tells me he loves me. Even though I am naked, I feel covered in his whispered worship.

    In those impossible dreams, he leaves the safety of Batman and becomes Bruce Wayne for me, takes his clothes off. Inserts his Dick with suck a passion into my pussy, that I know he means no harm. The deeper he goes, the more I want/need him. For him, I am no longer Harley Quinn, I am Dr. Harlene Quinzzel. I was good once, and he brings out the best of me. There, wrapped around his body, connecting at the hips, his mouth on my breasts, like a lost boy who found warmth, Just as he is about to pump his giant load of cum inside my pussy, he tells me he doesn’t belong to me. The pleasure I feel inside me goes away…

    I wake up.

    As I make my way through town from day to day, I purposely make a mess in the hopes that I get his attention. He comes to Gothams rescue, our eyes meet and I just want to tell him how our night go in my dreams. He doesn’t know… Sadly, this masked hero’s heart belongs to someone else… And the pain of being without is worse than the pain of having him close but not be mine to keep.

    In the mean time, all I can do, is dream of the nights we could have had and find other ways to console this thirst I have for sex and love.

    I love you Batman.

    Sorry Joker…

    Call me, lets talk Quinn ext. 632

    Xoxo

    Call me at 949-722-2222 Ext: 632 or visit me at uslove.com



  • Hope Everyone Is Getting Into The Christmas Mood

    Hello Boys,

    This is Celine at ext 872. Just wanted to see if y’all are getting into the Christmas spirit. I’ve always loved Christmas as a child, and even now I do. I’m getting ready by baking some cookies, cakes and going to a few parties. It’s been a really busy year for me. As most of you know I am a FLIGHT ATTENDANT with a major airline (I can’t say which since I’ll get in trouble) for 15 years. I’m going to be spending a lot of time overseas in places like Germany, France, Italy, London, and Spain. I just wanted to wish all of my callers a very Merry Christmas and a HAPPY NEW YEAR! Feel free to repost this to any of your friends that might need a good pick up since it is the holidays. Can’t wait to talk to yall real soon!
    Call me at 415-765-4321 Ext: 872 or visit me at uslove.com 


  • Sexy Holiday Pledge To You

    Some of my regular callers feasted on me this Thanksgiving.

    Before going to have that dinner, that puts on the pounds.

    I’m your Holiday Honey…

    They called, feasted on my tender thighs, legs.

    Nibbled on my nipples and enjoyed the abundance of my full breast.

    Gobbling up my tender white meat and finishing off tearing into my juicy pussy. Using their hard cocks like a turkey baster, shooting / covering me in manly hot, nasty cum.

    I will always spread my legs as they beat their meat, finger fucking and tasting myself, servicing you.

    Cum take a piece, please daddy please.

    Nasty Naughty Nikki @ ext 523

    (call if you have a drumstick for me to savor – enjoy my pledge)

    Call me at 949-999-5979 Ext: 523 or visit me at uslove.com



  • Black As Night

    It was so dark, no stars lighting up the cold November night. You, dark too, so easily hidden from my sight. I saw you looking into my window one hot summer night. So I know, as I hear your shoes outside my window tonight, that it is you.

    Sweet angelic look on my face, as I look not directly at my window, but close enough so you see my eyes, dreaming, wanting to tease, tempt you.

    Slowly I message my full titties and pinch and pull on my nipples. Then I side my hands over my tummy, hips and ass. Sexy, moving slowly, putting on a show for you. Then I slide both my hands between my creamy white thighs and pull my perfectly toned legs apart. Slipping my palm over my pussy lips and soon I pull up my big black vibrating cock. I finger fuck myself til you can hear the sounds of wetness, knowing if you were closer you would smell pussy in the air. Then I slowly start fucking myself with this big, black cock. Wanting the black man outside of my window, to come and take me. Loudly moaning, begging for you. Soon my wish cums true. You climb into my bedroom, big black cock in our hand. First you fuck my mouth, letting me deep throat you as you rub my titties with one of your hands. Standing on the side of my bed, looking down at the pretty white girl sucking you. The lightness of my skin against your dark skin is so beautiful, you are thinking now. Soon you are running your hands through my hair and throwing that black vibrator on the floor. Sliding on top of me, you slip your cock into my wet forbidden white pussy. I wrap my legs around you and together we are soon exploding, our cum mixing with each position til hours go by and you slip back, into the darkness and I fall asleep, left with sheets wet from sweat and hot nasty cum in my hair, my lips, tits and every other tight hole you found and took.

    Nasty Naughty Nikki @ ext 523 cum take a piece

    Call me at 949-999-5979 Ext: 523 or visit me at uslove.com



  • Sexy Shoe Shopping

     I went shoe shopping for my birthday. I like to go into a certain little store, where the owner, you know, he always helps me personally, sending home the other staff. He is an older man, about 50, tall and lean with salt and pepper hair. I think he’s sexy. His cock is always bulging, after I walk into his store.

    I made sure to shave my legs before going shopping. I like that he always finds a way to run his hands over my tan legs, so I want to make sure they are nice and smooth to his touch. I wore a short black mini dress for this outing. He smiled as I walked into his store… making sure I arrived 15 minutes before he closed. This way we could have alone time… lots of time for me to tease him and for him to enjoy putting each pair of heels on me and letting me model for him. This time, as I checked out at the register he gave me a birthday hug and I lead him into the backroom. There, I took off my dress and left on a pair of the new heels I had just bought. He pushed me against the wall and I wrapped my legs around him, his handing roaming up and down my legs as I let his hips hold me up a little. We were French kissing and I touched his cock, finding pre cum and sucked it off my fingers, begging for his cock. Soon he shoved his long throbbing cock into my wet & willing cunt.

    This morning I found he had credited my credit card, I got 4 pair of sexy heels for free and a good fucking. I adore shopping! Happy Birthday to me!

    Call me! 949-999-5979 Ext: 523 or visit me at uslove.com



  • A Southern Deflowering

    Hi, my name is Claudia.

    I’ll never forget my first gang bang. I grew up in a small town with really conservative parents who kept a close eye on me, so the freedom college offered was kind of shocking to say the least. After I arrived on campus, I made friends with some girls that belonged to a sorority and they told me I should try to pledge during Greek week. Well, I was anxious to make new friends, so I didn’t see any harm in it. After a week of humiliating stunts to prove ourselves, like running naked down the road in the rain and being made to make out with my fellow pledges on the campus lawn as everyone walked by, we all knew the final test was coming, we just didn’t know when.

    On Sunday night, at around midnight, we were awakened in our dorms to the sound of the sorority sisters yelling and the feel of cold water on our naked bodies (we were forced to sleep naked all week).Well, with my tits perky from the cold water and the cool air hitting my barely legal body, I stood there with my sister pledges shivering. We were blindfolded and led out to what I assumed was the middle of a forest, because we could hear night birds and frogs calling. We were told to kneel, wait, and do whatever we were told. We could hear the sound of footsteps as the sisters left, and I thought we’d been left to freeze. After what I assume was a short time, we could hear male laughter and heavy footsteps. Before I could react, I heard pants unzip, and something cold, wet, and hard on my lips “Suck it”, the male voice ordered.

    Well, I wanted to pledge so I willingly took that long piece of man meat in my mouth and started to suck. I felt hands behind me, reaching under to stroke my pussy…God, it felt amazing! I started humping the hand that was massaging my cunny, praying he’d add a finger…he didn’t. He added his lips, sucking my nether lips into his mouth. He sucked as much of my pussy into his mouth as he could, start to play with my perky 44DD tits. I could feel the schlong in my mouth getting harder and harder, so I reached up and played with his balls. When he blew in my mouth, it tasted like heaven.

    I’m Claudia at 323 , call me at 949-722-2222 Ext: 323 or visit me at uslove.com  don’t keep me waiting stud!



  • Naughty School Girl Tuesday

    Hello! Just a little bit about, the sweet little princess!!

    My name is Tuesday, and was born to please all men and woman to of course ha ha!

    I’m 22yrs old, and a wild, cute little college girl. I tend to get very naughty when I’m not in the classroom. Oops that’s not true; my professor says I need to start telling the truth. OK, so I’m going to just tell it all like it is. I’m a very good student, and get good grades in all my classes. Really I do. Well yesterday I had to stay after class just like I’ve had to most last week. Reason is, well, Professor Jones wanted something extra.

    So after everyone left the classroom, he made me get right on my knees and take his cock out of his pants. I said, “oh my professor” I could not believe how big he was. And like the good little girl that I am, I did what is expected of me to do. I wrapped my lips around his big, hard, swollen cock. I took every last inch right down my sweet throat. My god, he fucked my mouth ‘til he filled it with a big huge load of cum.

    He was so happy, and I went to his house tonight when his wife left for her meeting. He was having a poker game at his house. I thought I’d be extra sweet and nice to his friends, and served them all drinks. Then I gave all 6 of his friends an extra treat, by showing them all what a sweet little cocksucker a girl like me can be. They were so excited with my cock-sucking skills that when they exploded in my mouth and I swollen their loads. I licked my lips and said thank you guys.

    I am looking to serve all men’s cocks, or I can teach you how to be a great cocksucker like me.

    Give me a call… Tuesday @ Ext. 770

    Call me at 702-650-LOVE (5683) Ext: 770 or visit me at uslove.com



  • Who is Kendra ?

    As many of my regular callers may know, I am not one who asks for tips, or gifts. Their are one or two of my clients who tip me I get very excited over. Because to me for them to have done such, means I went over or beyond in making them pleased.

    So am I a spoiled brat, nope I am a little cock tease, and love sending guys over the edge. I have to say being your little sex toy. Of any age is what makes me return to taking calls every single day. Do I have any favorite callers? I consider everyone of my callers to be my favorite. Because they each bring something different to the mood, fantasy, role play.

    Now are there any types of calls I am not comfortable in doing? I hope all the guys will see this and maybe I will not need to turn anyone else down. I do not do Domination call, I am a submissive. Its not something I feel I do well at because I dislike playing the role. I think there are alot of males as well as females that do not share the same aspect of submission and Domination as I do. There is alot of uneducated persons, giving the BDSM community a bad name by pretending in understanding what it takes to be a true sub or Dom./Mistress.

    I do enjoy when I meet a true dominant when I am taking calls, it helps to fill the void of being able to serve. But an important aspect about myself is. I can read people well, I am able to pick between a player or the real thing. And the majority of the time, the  so called Doms. I have encountered are fakes. (But not the ones who will understand this “Blue” mood) I do enjoy my work as a phone slut. And continue to do improve and make sure my clients are overly pleased.

     

    Kendra Ext. 309

    Call me at 415-765-4321 Ext: 309 or visit my page at uslove.com



  • Wild Child Lollipop Lover

    Willow the wild child lollipop lover.
    Pretty, beautiful, sexy,nasty, dirty.  I love to suck lollipops, I like all that cream that squirts.  I have had 10 lollipops squirting cream in my face at one time.  I live in a small farm town in the country. I’m enjoying my new toys I just bought I have big giant horse size cock its amazing. I’m going to the mall this week, to buy some super sexy sassy panties. If you want to know what I’m doing today text me.
    Love,
    Call me at 415-765-4321 Ext: 868 or visit my page at uslove.com



 

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