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Candy Girl Ghost Hunters: Continued. Ariel, Kayla, Zoey, and I have taken over a sorority at the college.  It seems there is some unexplained groping that can not be explained.  We decided it was at least 4 horny ghosts scaring these girls. Because I am the more mature one and the one with the biggest boobs I would stretch out on the couch for bait. Zoey was so excited she could hardly wait to catch a ghost.  She and Kayla had the equipment that would suck them up into the machine.  Ariel is so innocent looking she lay down on a bed as bait.  “What was that?” Ariel asked.  We could hear movement in the night moving down the hallway.   “It’s about time these fuckers show themselves,” Kayla said. We scrambled to our designated spots. Continue reading “Candy Girl Ghost Hunters: Continued” →

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Sexy Elevator Ride is what I had on my mind on my recent night out at the club. I’ve been wanting to do this for some time. The elevator is glass and can be seen as it goes up and down floors.  The outside is a thrill to see on a clear night.  I dressed specially in a long flowing skirt with a slit up the left side, and a lace pullover sweater.  Black stockings with lace tops and black high heels.  No panties.  As we talk I will put my hand over yours and put it on my leg and guide it upward until you feel my bare thigh.  Excusing myself I will go to the bathroom.  Getting back I will bend over, kiss you, and slip something into your pocket.  As you do that I slide my hand up my skirt to show my naked skin.  Continue reading “Sexy Elevator Ride” →

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Sharing family secrets really excites me.  We all have those stories but all do not like sharing them.  As most of you know I am from the South and find folks like to ask me if all those stories are true. My granny used to say “Where there’s smoke; there’s fire!”  I have found that to be a true saying in most things.  Now you don’t have to be from the South to have family secrets to share I know.  I’ve heard a few naughty stories from guys from the North also.  Older MILFs like me have a reputation for seducing younger family members.  We are even called cougars in some situations.  I look at it like this; if you are a good cook you share family recipes right?  If you are good at sex; why not pass that gift on?  After all, everyone deserves to have good sex. Continue reading “Sharing Family Secrets” →

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Relaxing on the balcony trying to get some rays, I must have dozed off.  I began to hear some noise but not enough to distinguish where it was coming from.  I thought my lover had returned to the cabin and stepped inside.  What I shocker I saw there.  The cabin boy had the maid pinned down on her knees while fucking her in the ass.  They were so into it; they never even heard me as I moved closer to get a better look.  My shadow from the sun fell on them and they both looked up at the same time.  She let out a scream and he was so excited he fell off the bed.  His eyes were as round as I have ever seen.  She didn’t seem to speak English and started screaking out words while gathering her clothes.  He was fumbling around on the floor as if his legs were made out of rubber. 
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Talk dirty to me.  There are times when I’m so ready to be just FUCKED; no romance, no sweetness; just FUCKED.  I like to go to one of my favorite watering holes and check out the prospects.  I watch the dancers to see who has the moves; a good dancer will be a good lover.  The next thing I look for is to see if he is alone.  In some instances that don’t matter.  Setting at the bar sends signals that I am alone and ready for some fun.  While sipping my drink I shift on the stool exposing some more leg than usual and lean over more to expose more boobs.  It won’t be long; soon a guy will approach.  I’m not eager to choose.  The one who pushes into me while dancing and eyes my boobs and says something like “I wanna bury my face between these tits”. 
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No ticket for Sylvia after bumping into Mr Smith’s truck at the mall.  I was so excited because I had just been to a favorite boutique picking up silk stockings.  As I sat in the car I took them out to look at them again, feel them again because nothing feels like real silk.  Putting the car in reverse I backed out of my parking space.  Suddenly there was a big bang and my car stopped.  Looking in the rear view mirror (which I should have done earlier) I saw a blue pickup truck.  I was so excited my pencil skirt made it difficult to move as fast as I wanted.  As I got to the truck the driver was walking around his truck to inspect the damage. He was a big boy; at least 6’2″, broad shoulders and had to have been melted in those jeans. 
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Power of the Ta-Tas, lol  Even now thinking about you standing there thinking for some odd reason that I may spend some time with you;  makes me smile.  Now don’t get me wrong because I do like to go slumming sometime.  But that’s all it is. I like knowing if I stand too near you or give you too much of my attention I can look at the bulge growing in your pants.  Sometimes those bulges turn into wet spots as you try to move out of the room so none else sees.  Don’t think it’s only the weak either; I’ve made a game of bringing the studs down too.  It makes my panties a bit wet knowing big ta-tas make guys so horny and hot.  Thinking about pushing their head between them or better yet their dick.  
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It’s date night at the Charms’ so I am on my way to the club for a special kind of treat for Ron and myself tonight.  I won’t be surprised if more than one plaything volunteers to join us.  We are looking for someone to please us both tonight.  One to swallow his huge black cock and two to eat my pussy.  The club is hoping by the time I get there.  A smile comes to my face as I look over the “goods”.  I’m looking for someone lean and tall with a look of comfort in themselves. Leaning upon the wall is a sissy we have used a few times and she is fun, but not tonight.  Suddenly I see my choice and stroll over to talk.  She wasn’t dressed in feminine clothes but you could plainly see she was gay.  I like them like that; that’s being comfortable.  Continue reading “Date Night At The Charms’” →

I woke up this morning feeling like I wanted to hand out Slutty Gifts from Santa. Putting a lot of thought into it, I decided that the sluttiest gift I could give was myself. I bet that makes all you mama’s boys really happy. Picture me spanking your booty or even changing your diaper in a sexy Mrs. Clause suit!

What Slutty Gifts from Santa are in store for you today? Me. All of me for $2 per min all day long. I’ll be here waiting to bend you over my knee and spank your booty. Waiting for you to sneak into my window when my husband leaves. Who doesn’t want a naughty MILF? Continue reading “Slutty Gifts from Santa Phonesex” →

peeping on the principal

Sinful Serinda 844-33-CANDY (844-332-2639), ext. 394

I know what he’s doing back there.  He’s looking right up my skirt as I walk up the stairs.  And I know he’s got that phone out and he’s taking upskirt shots, looking for a glimpse of my panties.  Well, jokes on you, young man.  I’m not wearing any panties today.  And you have walked right into my trap.  This is what happens when you’re caught peeping on the principal.

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