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DVD Sugar Baby Diaries video from Fuzzy Peach Productions
DVD Sugar Baby Diaries by Fuzzy Peach Productions In Sugar Baby Diaries, Dacey makes her way toward her sugar daddy’s house so she can surprise him with some thank-you sex for the new shoes he got for her. Angelica learns quickly what it takes to be an awesome sugar baby when a friend shows her a website just for sugar dating and she goes on her first date. Riley joins her sugar daddy on his business trip, and when he tells her he’s going to take her and her friend on a beach trip next, she uses her allowance to get all dressed up to thank him. Keilani meets up with her sugar daddy when he comes through town, and rewards his gift of a literal pearl necklace with something a little more figurative. Holly thanks her benefactor for helping make her car payment in the best way she knows how. Then, Lenna meets her sugar daddy for the first time in his downtown highrise. Finally, Nova is gifted with an expensive phone on her first-ever sugar baby date, and she’s definitely ready to embrace the new lifestyle. ***Contains the following erotic elements: BLOWJOB - BJ - LOLLIPOP - PEARL NECKLACE - FACIAL - CUMSHOT - POPSHOT - IPHONE - CAT EARS - RENT ASSISTANCE - SOLO MASTURBATION - SHOWER SCENE - CONVERSE ALL STARS - SNEAKER FETISH - SUGAR BABY - SUGAR DADDY - OLDER MAN YOUNGER WOMEN - TEENS - BMW I8 - SPORTS CAR - ORLANDO - TAMPA - FLORIDA*** Starring: Dacey Harlot - Nova Cane - Holly Hendrix - Keilani Kita - Angelica Cruz - Riley Reigns - Lenna Lux***Ask about CUSTOM VIDEOS***
duration 13:11
Gainer Girlfriend Begs For Breakfast Stuffing in Bed video from Wood
Gainer Girlfriend Begs For Breakfast Stuffing in Bed by Wood It's morning, and you wake up next to your super-fat and growing gainer girlfriend. With hair tousled and no make-up to be seen, her fat body rippling as she stretches awake speaks for itself. She smiles at you, seeing you watch her and her flabby body as she wakes up. Immediately, she asks you to make her breakfast. She says she's feeling a little lazy, and doesn't want to get up from bed all day. She says she wants to practice for when she really can't get up from bed -- when she's too fat and immobile to move and her only job is to stuff her face and get fatter for you. She wants you to make her pancakes, eggs, french toast, bacon, sausage, and even more for her and for you to bring her the breakfast in bed so she can be the lazy fatty she knows you want her to be. You're still waking up though, and don't want to get out of bed when your fat girlfriend is still there, taking up all the space with her flabby body begging to be played with. She sees you eyeing up her huge gut and obese body and decides to use your desires against you, playing with her jiggly fat. She uses her growing obesity to get you to get up and make her food, whining about how hungry she is, and asking you "don't you want to make me massive?" She teases you with her huge flabby belly, ass, and tits. Jesus, she really has been getting huge recently. And she reminds you that its all because of you, because you feed her so much and has spoiled rotten and obese. Guess you only have yourself to blame for how greedy and lazy she's become. You give it a little longer, wanting to see what she does when she gets more and more desperate for food. Finally, after getting a couple eyefuls of just how huge and flabby you've made her, you get up and get started on making her an all day stuffing, so that she really won't be able to leave the bed soon.
duration 12:40
GFE - Bedtime. Your Girlfriend Had A Stressful Day & All She Wants is to Get Naked, Be Admired, and Tell You About the Book She's Reading as You Fall **** Beside Her video from MeredithTourmaline
GFE - Bedtime. Your Girlfriend Had A Stressful Day & All She Wants is to Get Naked, Be Admired, and Tell You About the Book She's Reading as You Fall **** Beside Her by MeredithTourmaline She dressed up. She wore her special lipstick, Red Revolution, her red barrettes, and black lace panties & bra under her dress. Leopard-print tights. She shaved her legs. She went to the café to meet a new client. You were hopeful - you know this work brings her pleasure and meaning, that she's fascinated by everybody she meets, curious about their stories, their bodies, their desires - even their insecurities. Especially their insecurities. You've been dating for a while and you're impressed by her perceptive ideas, her active listening skills... Her presence. No matter how many others she's with, you know that when she's with you, she's *only* with you.





















































































































































































































































































































You have her devoted attention. And she wants yours, too.





















































































































































































































































































































She's had a stressful day. She was stood up at the café. Each time somebody entered, she looked up from the book she was reading, snuck a surreptitious glance toward the door, wondered, 'Is this him?'





















































































































































































































































































































As time passed, she realized what was happening. She felt embarrassed to have saved the second chair at her table when others had wanted to sit down. But she felt calm, too. Reading a short story collection, eavesdropping on the conversations around her. When she came home, you were there, waiting for her, all tucked into her bed. You've been sleeping over more often.





















































































































































































































































































































She gets into bed with you and tells you about her day, about being stood up. She wants you to comfort her. She's reading Hellgoing by Lynn Coady, hoping she can write with such skill and detail, with such insight and sensitivity. Someday. There's a story she read, An Otherworld, and she tells you about it, she related to it and thinks you'd appreciate the story - a girl who's become self-deprecating about a previous relationship, about her idealization of a Kurt Cobain lookalike who she ran away to the forest with, and who one day came home and listed everything he disliked about her, and then left.





















































































































































































































































































































You're falling asleep. She hopes you'll read the story in the morning. Maybe she'll read it to you out loud over coffee, after morning sex.





















































































































































































































































































































She strips slowly, lifting her dress, lowering her tights. Dances a little to tease you. You want to touch her, but you're so tired, buried under blankets while she stands beside the bed, revealing more and more skin, her tattoos, her small tits that you love to hold while she curls into you, a little spoon. She watches you while she dances. Looks you in the eye. Mopes a little.





















































































































































































































































































































When she's naked, she gets into bed with you. She's so glad you're spending the night, so glad you appreciate listening to the rambling thoughts and feelings of this bookish weirdo. As she reaches toward the lamp to darken the room, she kisses you, and you reach for her soft, pale flesh, the curves of her wide hips, and you hold her close, hoping she'll never slip away.
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