When we last left off, things were starting to get steamy between Traci and the pool boy. What do you think will happen next? I hope you enjoy the naughty conclusion of Traci Seduces the Pool Boy- A Roleplay Phonesex Fantasy- Part Two. Traci Seduces the Pool Boy- A Roleplay Phonesex Fantasy- Part Two Grinning up at him, I quickly take his massive cock into…
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Traci Seduces the Pool Boy- A Roleplay Phonesex Fantasy- Part One
When Traci’s work-a-holic husband cancels their plans again, Traci can’t help but take her frustrations out on their pool boy when he walks up on her smoking a cigarette. Will she succeed in seducing him? Traci Seduces the Pool Boy- A Roleplay Phonesex Fantasy- Part One I stare at my reflection in the mirror, anger causing my hand to shake as I brush my hair…
Capnolagnia – My Newfound Smoking Fetish – Part 2
Capnolagnia – My Newfound Smoking Fetish – Part 2 Welcome back to my blog about my newly discovered Smoking Fetish. Here is the conclusion to part 1, I know you will enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing about it. If you need to read Part 1, press the link here. I wanted her to taste my body the same way she was…
Capnolagnia – My Newfound Smoking Fetish – Part 1
Capnolagnia – My Newfound Smoking Fetish – Part 1 I never imagined smoking would turn me on so much. I grew up in a house where both my parents smoked, it was very typical to see adults smoking cigarettes. However, I remember when I was 14 I would sneak a cigarette in my pocket to go and hide somewhere to smoke it. In short,…
Read My Lips, Chrissy’s Smoking Fetish – PART 2
Read My Lips, Chrissy’s Smoking Fetish – PART 2 This little slice of life shows just the beginning of my smoking fetish, and how it manifests in you wanting to read my lips. Over and over. My lips were pulling away from your cock as my puffing compulsion is realized. As I lay back on the couch, you pull my feet onto your dick. I…
Read My Lips, Chrissy’s Smoking Fetish – Part 1
Read My Lips – Chrissy’s Smoking Fetish Part 1 This little slice of life shows just the beginning of my smoking fetish, and how it manifests in you wanting to read my lips. Over and over. Sitting on the couch, I grab the pack of Marlboros. You read my lips and know my smoking fetish demands that you bring me a lighter. That muffled sound…
