<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139210775540321471</id><updated>2011-07-07T17:12:08.828-07:00</updated><category term='kinky phone sex'/><category term='foot job'/><category term='oral'/><category term='phonesex'/><category term='masturbatim'/><category term='dildo phone sex'/><category term='dildo'/><category term='strap-on'/><category term='foot phone sex'/><category term='sex toys'/><category term='anal'/><title type='text'>Layla's Tails</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Layla Licks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722058177980261439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAQRiW8E3VI/AAAAAAAAAAg/UTLwwAvAuqA/S220/layla01%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139210775540321471.post-6090341491249248943</id><published>2009-09-01T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T11:19:12.668-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='masturbatim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kinky phone sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foot job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foot phone sex'/><title type='text'>Foot Fetish????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/Sp1lcmbgawI/AAAAAAAAAEc/hNwRBUIr6RQ/s1600-h/feet+pose2JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376565072176900866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/Sp1lcmbgawI/AAAAAAAAAEc/hNwRBUIr6RQ/s320/feet+pose2JPG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you have a foot fetish? Do you love to slide your tounge between my toes, suck on each, maybe IF your good I will reward you with a "foot job".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.phonesexacademy.com/layla.html"&gt;http://www.phonesexacademy.com/layla.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139210775540321471-6090341491249248943?l=laylaloves2play.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/feeds/6090341491249248943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6139210775540321471&amp;postID=6090341491249248943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/6090341491249248943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/6090341491249248943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/2009/09/foot-fetish.html' title='Foot Fetish????'/><author><name>Layla Licks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722058177980261439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAQRiW8E3VI/AAAAAAAAAAg/UTLwwAvAuqA/S220/layla01%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/Sp1lcmbgawI/AAAAAAAAAEc/hNwRBUIr6RQ/s72-c/feet+pose2JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139210775540321471.post-5866732884161136017</id><published>2009-08-26T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T21:27:59.228-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dildo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strap-on'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex toys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dildo phone sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phonesex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oral'/><title type='text'>Do you like playing with "Toys"?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SpYKsXSwXLI/AAAAAAAAAEU/eFYRniq_vqY/s1600-h/green+fringe+licking+finger.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374494962596469938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SpYKsXSwXLI/AAAAAAAAAEU/eFYRniq_vqY/s320/green+fringe+licking+finger.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do, &amp;amp; I like using them on you also, how fun, you sucking my clitty while fucking my wet hole with a dildo, OR how about me fucking my sissy slut boy with a HUGE Strap-on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sounds delicious!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can be whatever you want me to be. Your willing toy, the bad girl that turns you on, the hot girl you always wanted but didn't have the nerve to ask out. I do everything from vanilla to extreme play and the only limit we will have are the ones YOU have for our fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm here, just for you, with an drawer full of toys too. I have toys to use while we talk and toys to use on you too if you like! I'm the dream girl you've been looking for so call and play with me. You know you want to cum with me, so what are you waiting for? Fuck me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cum See Me @&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.phonesexacademy.com/layla.html"&gt;http://www.phonesexacademy.com/layla.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139210775540321471-5866732884161136017?l=laylaloves2play.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/feeds/5866732884161136017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6139210775540321471&amp;postID=5866732884161136017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/5866732884161136017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/5866732884161136017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/2009/08/do-you-like-playing-with-toys.html' title='Do you like playing with &quot;Toys&quot;?'/><author><name>Layla Licks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722058177980261439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAQRiW8E3VI/AAAAAAAAAAg/UTLwwAvAuqA/S220/layla01%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SpYKsXSwXLI/AAAAAAAAAEU/eFYRniq_vqY/s72-c/green+fringe+licking+finger.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139210775540321471.post-2965214696748855534</id><published>2009-08-12T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T11:41:04.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Guys</title><content type='html'>I'm BAAAACCCKKKK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did ya miss me? Ummmm I hope so, I can't wait to get into some kinky &amp;amp; sexy hot phone play with ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget to call me at 1-888=31-honey &amp;amp; be sure to ask for me, Layla!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139210775540321471-2965214696748855534?l=laylaloves2play.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/feeds/2965214696748855534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6139210775540321471&amp;postID=2965214696748855534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/2965214696748855534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/2965214696748855534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/2009/08/hey-guys.html' title='Hey Guys'/><author><name>Layla Licks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722058177980261439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAQRiW8E3VI/AAAAAAAAAAg/UTLwwAvAuqA/S220/layla01%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139210775540321471.post-2511336552657241983</id><published>2009-02-21T23:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T23:31:30.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>panty boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SaD-P8QnQxI/AAAAAAAAAD0/XNkYAJcxfDM/s1600-h/fingering.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305519910869746450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SaD-P8QnQxI/AAAAAAAAAD0/XNkYAJcxfDM/s320/fingering.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always love to play with panty boy and watch him in his cute little pantys ,while me and kate make him do dirty little things mm yes if you wanna call and be my panty boy call 18883146639 and ask for layla or you can also have me and kate have fun with you ask for layla and kate :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139210775540321471-2511336552657241983?l=laylaloves2play.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/feeds/2511336552657241983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6139210775540321471&amp;postID=2511336552657241983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/2511336552657241983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/2511336552657241983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/2009/02/panty-boy.html' title='panty boy'/><author><name>Layla Licks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722058177980261439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAQRiW8E3VI/AAAAAAAAAAg/UTLwwAvAuqA/S220/layla01%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SaD-P8QnQxI/AAAAAAAAAD0/XNkYAJcxfDM/s72-c/fingering.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139210775540321471.post-4100153507380499967</id><published>2009-01-12T17:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T17:12:10.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Masturbation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SWvqWXVhEtI/AAAAAAAAADs/7E8klgLXEa8/s1600-h/layla08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290579857219064530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SWvqWXVhEtI/AAAAAAAAADs/7E8klgLXEa8/s320/layla08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you wanna call and help me have fun with my pussy , I am here all alone waiting to hear how hot you are for me . Let have some hot &lt;a href="http://www.phonesexacademy.com/"&gt;phone sex&lt;/a&gt; call 1- 888 314 6639 ask for layla and we can get naughty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139210775540321471-4100153507380499967?l=laylaloves2play.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/feeds/4100153507380499967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6139210775540321471&amp;postID=4100153507380499967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/4100153507380499967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/4100153507380499967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/2009/01/masturbation.html' title='Masturbation'/><author><name>Layla Licks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722058177980261439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAQRiW8E3VI/AAAAAAAAAAg/UTLwwAvAuqA/S220/layla01%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SWvqWXVhEtI/AAAAAAAAADs/7E8klgLXEa8/s72-c/layla08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139210775540321471.post-407546337156694443</id><published>2008-12-22T15:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T15:57:28.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CUM play with me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SVApSXCWsfI/AAAAAAAAADk/sSTn1FB-g0A/s1600-h/tennis+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282767758303867378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SVApSXCWsfI/AAAAAAAAADk/sSTn1FB-g0A/s320/tennis+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am looking to have real hot nasty &lt;a href="http://www.bedtimebunnies.com/"&gt;phone sex&lt;/a&gt;,If you wanna cum play with me call 1-888-314-6639 ask for layla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139210775540321471-407546337156694443?l=laylaloves2play.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/feeds/407546337156694443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6139210775540321471&amp;postID=407546337156694443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/407546337156694443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/407546337156694443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/2008/12/cum-play-with-me.html' title='CUM play with me'/><author><name>Layla Licks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722058177980261439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAQRiW8E3VI/AAAAAAAAAAg/UTLwwAvAuqA/S220/layla01%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SVApSXCWsfI/AAAAAAAAADk/sSTn1FB-g0A/s72-c/tennis+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139210775540321471.post-546071657900044652</id><published>2008-11-20T14:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T14:40:34.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'>foot fetish</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SSXnIIxmViI/AAAAAAAAADE/vJ_FoOx6xhU/s1600-h/laylafeet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270873065887520290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SSXnIIxmViI/AAAAAAAAADE/vJ_FoOx6xhU/s320/laylafeet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other day I was in the &lt;a href="http://www.%20freesex-chat.%20net/"&gt;phone sex chat&lt;/a&gt; and I had a guy that was talking to me about tickling my feet . So when he called to have &lt;a href="http://www.bedtimebunnies.com/"&gt;phone sex&lt;/a&gt; i was already so very hot and horny for him we talked about all the things he wanted to do with me and my feet and it was very hot.  if you want to have a hot time with me call&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; 1-888-31-HONEY ask for layla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139210775540321471-546071657900044652?l=laylaloves2play.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/feeds/546071657900044652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6139210775540321471&amp;postID=546071657900044652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/546071657900044652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/546071657900044652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/2008/11/foot-fetish.html' title='foot fetish'/><author><name>Layla Licks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722058177980261439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAQRiW8E3VI/AAAAAAAAAAg/UTLwwAvAuqA/S220/layla01%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SSXnIIxmViI/AAAAAAAAADE/vJ_FoOx6xhU/s72-c/laylafeet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139210775540321471.post-7165675930865109842</id><published>2008-11-03T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T21:19:27.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY dirty boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;One night while I was chatting to some guys about some &lt;a href="http://www.bedtimebunnies.com/"&gt;phonesex&lt;/a&gt; and I get a call in from one of my little sluts. He tells me he wants to be really dirty tonight .So I have him find something he can stick in his ass and he tells me that hes got 3 highlighters  so i tell him to be a dirty boy and stick them all in his ass...we got really dirty then he cummed all over himself.  If you want to get really  dirty with me then call me  at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330033;"&gt;1 888 - 31 -HONEY  ask for layla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139210775540321471-7165675930865109842?l=laylaloves2play.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/feeds/7165675930865109842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6139210775540321471&amp;postID=7165675930865109842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/7165675930865109842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/7165675930865109842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-dirty-boy.html' title='MY dirty boy'/><author><name>Layla Licks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722058177980261439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAQRiW8E3VI/AAAAAAAAAAg/UTLwwAvAuqA/S220/layla01%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139210775540321471.post-2741308749386391213</id><published>2008-10-22T13:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T13:55:02.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dirty phone sex</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SP-PIF1GuVI/AAAAAAAAAC8/wFqaxEY2ezY/s1600-h/layla08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260080258958670162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SP-PIF1GuVI/AAAAAAAAAC8/wFqaxEY2ezY/s320/layla08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love it when a guy calls in and wants really dirty &lt;a href="http://www.bedtmebunnies.com/"&gt;phone sex&lt;/a&gt; ,telling me what to do gets me sooo wet and horny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;CALL LAYLA  at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;1-888- 31-HONEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139210775540321471-2741308749386391213?l=laylaloves2play.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/feeds/2741308749386391213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6139210775540321471&amp;postID=2741308749386391213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/2741308749386391213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/2741308749386391213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/2008/10/dirty-phone-sex.html' title='Dirty phone sex'/><author><name>Layla Licks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722058177980261439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAQRiW8E3VI/AAAAAAAAAAg/UTLwwAvAuqA/S220/layla01%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SP-PIF1GuVI/AAAAAAAAAC8/wFqaxEY2ezY/s72-c/layla08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139210775540321471.post-5195881253062377021</id><published>2008-10-18T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T13:23:23.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dirty slut</title><content type='html'>I've been called a lot of things like slut, whore and naughty little bitch. And you know what? I don't care they're probably all true! I'm not the shy kind who shrinks whenever I'm with people. In fact, I love to flirt around and get to know all their kinkiest desires. The more they tell me all about their naughty desires, the wetter I get and I can't help but feel like I want to fuck someone while someone's telling me his fuck fantasies. If you like to do something I haven't experienced before, that gets me excited and horny coz, I'm just a curious slut who can't resist experiencing new things with&lt;a href="http://www.bedtimebunnies.com/"&gt;  phone sex&lt;/a&gt; (kinky things, mind you).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139210775540321471-5195881253062377021?l=laylaloves2play.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/feeds/5195881253062377021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6139210775540321471&amp;postID=5195881253062377021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/5195881253062377021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/5195881253062377021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/2008/10/dirty-slut.html' title='dirty slut'/><author><name>Layla Licks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722058177980261439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAQRiW8E3VI/AAAAAAAAAAg/UTLwwAvAuqA/S220/layla01%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139210775540321471.post-7518234489789233807</id><published>2008-05-30T17:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T17:45:51.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexy Dinner Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SECfPdXhaNI/AAAAAAAAABo/sRazD0MNSK0/s1600-h/8z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206336257170434258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SECfPdXhaNI/AAAAAAAAABo/sRazD0MNSK0/s320/8z.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;“We are just waiting for the Stewards to show up.” Layla said as she got a drink for Colleen and Jim Philip. Layla’s husband was in the dinning room getting things ready for dinner. “So what made you decide to give this a try?” She asked.&lt;br /&gt;“Jim and I have wanted to spice things up for a while now. But seems like we have done everything two people can do together, so that only leaves adding more people.”&lt;br /&gt;“Well let me reassure you that you are in for a treat.” Right then the doorbell rang and Layla got up to answer it. “Jim, Colleen, this is Nancy and Nathan Steward.” They came in and everyone exchanged their greeting.&lt;br /&gt;“Table’s ready.” Sean called out.&lt;br /&gt;“Ok, so let’s begin shall we? First thing is everyone needs to strip down to only their undies.” Sean came in to join the fun. Layla and Sean were the first to strip down. Layla had on black, lacey bra and thong. She had medium length brown hair and mysterious eyes. Her tummy was toned and her tits were a nice hand full. Sean looked like he was from the military. He had short, brown, cropped hair and a muscular body. He too, had very nice brown eyes. The only thing he had left on was a pair of black, silk boxers.&lt;br /&gt;Nancy was a blonde bombshell. She had on matching pink thong and bra. Her tits were huge and she had a nice round ass. Her eyes were a beautiful hazel and she had even painted her nails pink to match. Nathan was tall and tanned. He obviously worked out. He had sandy, brown hair just past his ears and blue eyes. He had on a tiger print Speedo.&lt;br /&gt;Colleen had on a pair of red thong and bra to match her gorgeous red hair. Green eyes and freckles on most of her body. She had modest tits and ass and all over her body were beautiful tattoos of all shapes, sizes and colours. Her naval was priced and it was noticeable through her bar that her nipples were priced too. Everyone couldn’t wait to see what else she had done. Jim was a fire fighter and had the body to prove it. Black hair and blue eyes. He had on red briefs.&lt;br /&gt;“Ok, let’s get a nice look at each other…mmm…we are going to have a great time. Now- to the dinning room.” They all followed Layla into the room. There was a round table in the middle with six soft chairs around it. Candles were lit all over adding to the mood. On the table were more candles and all sorts of food. It looked delicious and smelled amazing. It was all finger foods and cheese and chocolate fondues. “Everyone take a seat. So the rule of the meal is simple: you are not allowed to put anything in your own mouth.” They all giggled and looked around before taking a seat.&lt;br /&gt;The chairs were very comfortable, obviously made to be sat on by naked flesh. Every one but Layla and Sean were quite nervous and started to small talk. Their weeks were long and hard. They wanted to try new things and found out about this on line and thought it would be exciting. Seeing that everyone was uneasy to get things going Layla and Sean got started to break the ice. Sean reached over and took a piece of bread then dipped it into the cheese fondue and stirred it around a bit. He held it up letting the cheese drip back into the bowl then brought it over to Layla’s waiting mouth. He slipped it in and she gladly took it all in and closed. He then leaned over to lick the cheese that dribbled down her chin.&lt;br /&gt;The others around the table had fallen silent and watched intently. Layla then took a strawberry and put it between her tits. It sat there nicely. She then leaned over and pushed Sean’s head into her chest so that he could take the strawberry in his mouth. After he swallowed it he kissed and licked her tits some more. He then reached behind her and undid her bra and let it fall to the ground. Next, he reached over and got the honey and drizzled it onto her nipples. She moaned as the cool, sticky liquid clung on her hard nipples. Sean bent over and put one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked every drop off then moved to the other one. He sucked and kissed it while Layla moaned even more. When he was done they looked over at the other couples to see that they had taken the cue. They had started to hand feed each other and soon, all the bras were off and the only sounds to be heard were sucking, kissing and moaning.&lt;br /&gt;“It works every time.” Layla whispered into Sean’s ear and giggled. They continued to eat food off of each other. It was an hour before every last piece of food had been consumed and their appetites had just increased. Everyone was a sticky mess so the next step was to clean up. They followed as Sean and Layla lead them to their large bath room. The shower stall was open and had two shower heads. Layla got the water nice and hot. So while the men watched, the ladies took off their thongs and all got in the shower. The water poured over their bodies, cleaning off the mess they had made. Layla got the soap and poured it on all of them. The ladies started to rub each other, lathering each other up.&lt;br /&gt;“May I take a closer look?” Layla asked Colleen, referring to her clit ring.&lt;br /&gt;“Absolutely.” Layla got down on her knees and touched it lightly with her fingers at first. Then put it in her mouth, making the same sounds they had just heard at dinner. She sucked the ring and slowly slid two of her fingers into Colleen’s warm pussy. Colleen cried out with pleasure. Nancy started to suck on one of Colleen’s nipples, playing with the ring with her tongue. Then moved her lips up to her neck and finally to her mouth. Nancy started to rub her large tit against Colleen’s, her nipple ring stimulating Nancy’s nipples into hard little pebbles. Layla then used her other hand and slipped two of those fingers into Nancy’s soft pussy.&lt;br /&gt;The men watched on as their wives kissed and rubbed each other all over. The water making them soaking wet and clean. Layla stood up taking her fingers out of Colleen’s pussy. Nancy put hers in to Colleen and Colleen put her fingers into Layla’s warm pussy. The three women kissed and fondled each other with their free hands, as they finger fucked each other in a circle. They squeezed asses and rubbed tits together moaning and crying out. Warm water washing over their bodies.&lt;br /&gt;Layla lay down on the shower floor and Nancy lay on top of her in a 69 position. She started to lick and suck on Layla’s clit. Colleen then straddled Layla’s face and eased her pussy down so that Layla could shove her tongue in nice and deep. Colleen then slipped three fingers into Nancy’s waiting pussy and with the other hand, rubbed Nancy’s clit. They moaned and wiggled, going in deep and fast.&lt;br /&gt;Colleen rocked her hips faster and started to breathe harder then cried out loudly as she came on Layla’s face. She lay down beside the other two and Nancy’s pussy quickly replaced Colleen’s in Layla’s mouth. The two women 69ed each other their bodies shinny with water. Their heads moved faster and they started to moan louder. Layla’s backed started to arch up and Nancy pushed her pussy harder into Layla’s mouth. They both reached orgasm at the same time and slumped onto the floor breathing heavily.&lt;br /&gt;The men were now all hard and ready to go. They had taken off their undies and all their cocks were hard. Layla got up and said,&lt;br /&gt;“Ok boys, time for you to get clean. I want to see my husband with Nancy.” Colleen stepped out of the shower and Sean stepped in. Nancy started to wash him down. She grabbed his massive cock in her hand and started to move it up and down. He then turned her around and she put her hands up on the wall. He shoved his large cock into her pussy, from behind with so much force her feet came off the ground. He wrapped one arm around her so that he could squeeze her large tit and the other arm around her stomach to hold her in place. Sean slammed his cock into her hard and fast. Nancy cried out and he slammed it in harder. His ass clenched up and he thrust up into her a couple more times before he cried out and came in her pussy.&lt;br /&gt;“That was fucking great.” Layla said. “Nancy, it’s your turn. Who would you like to see your husband with?”&lt;br /&gt;“I want to see him fuck Colleen’s tight little pussy.” Nancy and Sean got out of the shower and Colleen and Nathan went in. Colleen’s tattoos were shinny and vibrant. She washed down Nathan. She had such a tiny body next to him. She grabbed his balls and pu&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SECfaNXhaOI/AAAAAAAAABw/Tdk_m7xYnuo/s1600-h/9m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206336441854028002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SECfaNXhaOI/AAAAAAAAABw/Tdk_m7xYnuo/s320/9m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;t his cock in her mouth and sucked it a few times hard. Nathan then picked her up and put her back against the wall when he stuck his hard cock into her. She cried out as he thrusted it in and out of her, her tiny body bouncing on him. Her perky tits shaking up and down. He moved faster and faster, slamming into her. He finally came hard into her and pulled out his cock, breathing heavily.&lt;br /&gt;“I guess that leaves you and me Jim.” They switched places and Layla got right to work cleaning him off. Washing down every part of his body. She got on her knees and swallowed his cock deep. Moving her head back and forth, squeezing his balls. She sucked hard and fast. She could tell he was about to cum so she lay down on the floor and spread her legs wide for him. He got on top of her and the tip of his cock found her pussy. He held it there a moment while he sucked on her nipples. Unable to hold off any more he shoved his cock into her warm pussy and with a few quick, hard thrusts he came into her.&lt;br /&gt;He helped her up from the floor and she turned off the water.&lt;br /&gt;“Now that we are all nice and clean, it’s time for the final course for the evening. Follow me.” They all followed Layla into the next room. In the room there was no furniture, only pillows on the floor. The window was covered up so that no light could get it. “Sit and get comfortable.” As they did she switched on the stereo, which had I fast, flowing beat. She turned it up loud and when everyone was seated she turned off the lights. The room was pitch black and you couldn’t hear anything over the music.&lt;br /&gt;Hands started to wonder. Layla’s hand found a cock and she started to massage it. They could tell who the girls were but the bodies of the men were so similar that they couldn’t tell the difference and they couldn’t hear them to distinguish them either.&lt;br /&gt;Layla got on her hands and knees and started to suck the cock that was in front of her. Her tongue pulsed against it as she sucked hard. Something briefly brushed against her ass. With out warning a cock slammed into her pussy causing her to cry out. Who ever it was grabbed her hips and pounded into her hard. He stopped suddenly so she crawled on to the man she had just been sucking and sat her pussy onto his cock. She rocked her hips on his hard cock and bent over to kiss him to find a woman riding on his face. She kissed the woman’s tit to find it was Colleen. They kissed each other and Layla found out that Colleen also had a priced tongue.&lt;br /&gt;Colleen moved off of him so Layla lay down and started to kiss him. Then like before she felt something brush against her ass and this time the cock pushed into her ass. She cried out as two hard, big cocks fucked her. She loved the feeling of the naked body below her and the one on top of her thrusting away. The cock in her ass pulled out and she felt a warm splash on her skin. She moved off the man below her in search of pussy. She found a woman lying down and from the large size of her tits knew it was Nancy.&lt;br /&gt;Layla got on top of her, kissing her passionately and they held each other tight. They started to rub their pussies together. Layla sat up so that she could grind her clit into Nancy’s. Their pussies rubbed together hard and fast. A cock brushed against Layla’s cheek so she eagerly took it in her mouth and started sucking it like candy. Nancy moved away and he pushed Layla down so he could get between her legs and slammed his cock into her. He thrusted fast and hard. He stopped and moved away then another cock found her and she couldn’t even tell if it was the cock that was just in her. She wrapped her legs around this one as he thrust into her over and over.&lt;br /&gt;A pair of woman’s lips found hers and they started to kiss. The other woman then moved and put her pussy down on Layla’s face. It was Colleen’s little pussy. Layla’s tongue played with the priced pussy. Layla reached up with her fingers and flicked them over Colleen’s clit ring as her tongue went deep into her wet pussy. Colleen moved away and a short time later a cock found her mouth. As her pussy was still being pounded she sucked the cock not knowing who either belong to. The cock in her pussy moved on and the one in her mouth moved down to her tits. He placed it between and he squished them together hard and he fuck her tits. A mouth found her pussy and she could tell from the pierced tongue that it was Colleen. The cock between her tits pulsed faster then pulled off and she felt his cum splash on her chest. The ring in Colleen’s tongue rubbed against Layla’s clit causing her to cum hard.&lt;br /&gt;It was time to move to the next phase so Layla got up and found her way to the light switch. She turned it on to a dim setting. When she looked at the others, Colleen was being fucked by Nathan while she had Jim’s cock in her mouth and Nancy was getting it in the ass by Sean while he fingered her pussy. Layla tossed them some towels to wipe down. It was now time for the couples to fuck each other.&lt;br /&gt;They all found their spouses and the woman laid on the floor next to each other and their man got on top of them. Layla wrapped her legs around Sean as his hard cock slid in and out of her. They kissed hard and he squeezed her tits. She pushed him in deeper with her legs, her hips coming up to meet his with every thrust. She moaned and cried out as he pulsed into her faster and harder. Her back arched up again and she pushed down as her body was over come by the most powerful orgasm she’d had that evening. He shoved it in harder and deeper until he clenched up and came in her hard. He lay on top of her as they breathed hard trying to catch their breaths.&lt;br /&gt;The other couples soon came and the six of them all laid there enjoying the after sex feeling. Eventually, Layla got up and turned off the music. She and her husband went to the shower to rinse off and the other couples took turns doing the same. When they were all cleaned off and dressed, they sat in the living room with some drinks Layla provided. They chatted about the sex they just had, trying to figure out who they were fucking when; describing what it was like to watch their spouse with someone else. It was nearly dawn when the couples got ready to go. They thanked Layla and Sean for the amazing evening, it was well worth the money, and swore they would have to do it again sometime.&lt;br /&gt;After they left Layla started to tidy up and Sean got some things out of the fridge.&lt;br /&gt;“We need to hurry and get things ready; I still need to get some sleep.” Layla said.&lt;br /&gt;“Don’t worry about it. We’ll get it done before the next group comes. We still have plenty of time to rest.” He went over and hugged her holding her a moment.&lt;br /&gt;“Of all the ways to make some extra money, hosting these dinner parties is the best thing we ever came up with.” She smiled and kissed him. She finished up and went to bed and he soon followed. He needed his rest too; there was a lot to do before the next group of couples came that evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139210775540321471-7518234489789233807?l=laylaloves2play.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/feeds/7518234489789233807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6139210775540321471&amp;postID=7518234489789233807' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/7518234489789233807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/7518234489789233807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/2008/05/sexy-dinner-party.html' title='Sexy Dinner Party'/><author><name>Layla Licks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722058177980261439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAQRiW8E3VI/AAAAAAAAAAg/UTLwwAvAuqA/S220/layla01%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SECfPdXhaNI/AAAAAAAAABo/sRazD0MNSK0/s72-c/8z.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139210775540321471.post-7134856411179113097</id><published>2008-05-15T10:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T10:56:21.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing With Slave Dave</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SCx5F6VuCGI/AAAAAAAAABY/P4VklI71guM/s1600-h/pennyflame01%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200664812172740706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SCx5F6VuCGI/AAAAAAAAABY/P4VklI71guM/s320/pennyflame01%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;            I waited five minutes after I knew he arrived. I wanted him to wait. When I finally entered my dungeon, he was as he should be. On his hands and knees with his ass up in the air, naked. He heard me come into the room and started to look up. I kicked him in the ass.&lt;br /&gt;            “You don’t get to see me till I say you can.” I told him. Just for that I purposely walked around him and stood there, tempting him to look up. I was wearing my black, leather corset with matching skirt. My hair was pulled back into a ponytail (you don’t want the hair getting in the way of punishment). I had on a vibrant red lipstick and of course, black fuck me boots. They came up past my knees leaving just a couple inches short of my skirt.&lt;br /&gt;            I walked over to the wall where I like to hang some of my toys. Paddles, floggers of all shapes and sizes, riding crops, whips, and some other home made tools. I brushed my fingers across them, trying to get a feel for which on I wanted to use. My hand rested on a paddle. 4 inches by 6 inches, bound in leather with and indent of a heart. This one felt right. I took it off the wall and walked back to where he was still crouching.&lt;br /&gt;            “I’m annoyed Slave Dave. Do you know why?” I asked him. He didn’t respond. “I asked you a question.” I use a strong, firm tone. I never yell at them, it would show lack of restraint on my behalf and I never need to yell because my tones alone can strike fear into them more so then any raised voice could.&lt;br /&gt;            “No Mistress Layla. I don’t.” He finally responded.&lt;br /&gt;            “You were supposed to be here on the weekend. I had to change around my plans for you.”&lt;br /&gt;            “Sorry Mistress Layla, my wife didn’t go to her mothers and…”&lt;br /&gt;            “I don’t want to hear excuses. You need to prove your servitude to me and this is not a very good start. For your deviation, you will receive 5 strikes from this paddle. You are to count out loud ever time I strike you.” I walked behind him and waited. I wanted him to wonder when the strike would come.  I brought my arm back in my tennis swing technique and struck him hard.&lt;br /&gt;            “One.” And again.&lt;br /&gt;            “Two.” Again.&lt;br /&gt;            “Three. Four. Five.” My last strike was so hard his whole body moved. Every one of my strikes left a heart shaped mark on his ass.&lt;br /&gt;            “Get up.” I demanded. He did and I brought him over to my ceiling banister. I had put some rings on it so that I could restrain people to it. I had to stand on a stool to reach it. I restrained his hands as far apart as I could. He had to stand on his tip toes to support his body, just another inch higher and he would be hanging from it. I stood back and admired the pose. He was finally able to take in the full site of my curvy body.&lt;br /&gt;            I walked back to the wall and hung up the paddle and took down my favorite flogger. Red leather with 3’ long, thing straps. I had personally tied the blood knots into the ends of each strap. I came up behind him.&lt;br /&gt;            “I need to find out if you are worth for me Slave Dave. You have to be able to take a lot of pain to prove to me your servitude. If you can make it through this, you will be rewarded, if not, then I will never waist my time again with your presence.” I dangled the flogger over his back, so that he would have an idea of what was coming. Then I stood back and struck him with it. He cried out.&lt;br /&gt;            “Do you want me to stop Slave Dave?”&lt;br /&gt;            “No Mistress Layla. Please give me more.” Good boy&lt;br /&gt;Each strap leaving a mark. I struck him again and again making criss cross patterns on his back. I put it back on to the wall and went to my counter. I took a ball gage off of it and approached him.&lt;br /&gt;            “It’s going to get a lot worse Slave Dave. If we continue, you are going to need this. Do you want me to stop?”&lt;br /&gt;            “I want to take as much as you will give Mistress Layla.” Perfect. I have trained him well. I put the ball gage in his mouth and fastened it behind his head. I went back to the wall and took off the bull whip. It was six feet long with a single knot in the end. I took in a deep breath of it. I love the smell of leather. I took my position behind him and snapped the whip just beside him. The sound made him jump and he started to tremble when he realized what was next. I snapped the whip again, this time the tip made contact with the meaty part of his shoulder. Blood started to trickle down.&lt;br /&gt;            I whipped him six more times, each time he cried out and bite hared into the gage, each strike leaking blood. I walked around him and showed him the blood soaked tip.&lt;br /&gt;            “Look at what you did to my whip. I don’t appreciate having to clean it.” I tossed it aside and went to my counter. I gathered some clamps and went back to him. I put one on his nipple and adjusted it so tight, his nipple started to turn white. I did the same on the other. I then put a clam on the inner upper thigh of both legs and the final one was attached to the scrotum. The pain in his face gave me intense pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;            I went back to my wall and took down my riding crop. I used it to strike his face then used the tip to play with all the clamps. Each time I teased a clamp it would feel like it was going to rip off.&lt;br /&gt;            Still not satisfied I went back to the wall and got my bamboo cane. It was a thinner one, which are the more painful ones. I rubbed it over his ass then struck him. And repeated that several time. Each strike cased his skin to welt. I tossed it a side and release his restraints. He fell to the ground and rolled onto his back. I removed the clamps, the release of pressure almost as painful as when I put it on.&lt;br /&gt;            I went to the wall one final time and retrieved a leather strap. I had sown coins in between the layers to give it more weight. It was 2 inches by 8 inches. I crouched beside him and struck him across the chest, hitting both nipples at the same time. He bit into the ball gage again, leaving teeth marks in it. I moved down his body to his thighs and struck him there letting the strap wrap round to where the clamp had been. I did this to both legs. I then put his feet up on the stool and held them in place with one hand while I struck them with the strap. Each strike sending and electrical surge through his body. So many nerve endings in the feet. His muffled cries gave me great pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;            I then kicked the stool aside and spread his legs apart so I could walk up to his crotch. I stepped on his penis and the heel of my boot ground into his balls. I applied to much pressure I’m sure he thought they would pop. I then walk beside him to his chest and ground the heel of boot into his nipple. When I pulled it off there was an indent left behind.&lt;br /&gt;            Finally I was done torturing him. He was breathing hard as I took the ball gage out. I was impressed with the pain he was willing to take for me.&lt;br /&gt;            “You did well Slave Dave. Time for your reward.”  I undid the top of my corset, exposing my breast. I knelt over him and allowed him to take in a mouthful of tit. He savored the soft tit in his mouth. I then straddled his face and lowered my pantyless pussy onto his mouth. He licked and sucked on my pussy as I rocked my hips on his face. I dug my nails into his chest and ground harder. Then in a sudden burst I came on his face. I savored the feeling then got up.&lt;br /&gt;            “Clean this mess up Slave Dave. I will see you next week, and don’t you dare change the date again.” I left him lying there and left the room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139210775540321471-7134856411179113097?l=laylaloves2play.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/feeds/7134856411179113097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6139210775540321471&amp;postID=7134856411179113097' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/7134856411179113097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/7134856411179113097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/2008/05/playing-with-slave-dave.html' title='Playing With Slave Dave'/><author><name>Layla Licks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722058177980261439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAQRiW8E3VI/AAAAAAAAAAg/UTLwwAvAuqA/S220/layla01%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SCx5F6VuCGI/AAAAAAAAABY/P4VklI71guM/s72-c/pennyflame01%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139210775540321471.post-501564836728471908</id><published>2008-05-01T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T13:59:56.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Son's Little League Coach</title><content type='html'>Mandy was not happy. Chris was yelling at her son, again. Little Tommy was only 6 years old and was not used to this, all he wanted to do was play some baseball and this assistant coach was yelling at him. Tommy fumbled the ball when he caught it and Chris thought it necessary to yell at him for it. Mandy usually just dropped her son and left, but today she had time and thought she’s watch the practice. The other mothers looked at each other then down at the ground.&lt;br /&gt;            “Does he always do this?” Mandy asked the mother next to her.&lt;br /&gt;            “He has a short temper. It’s okay though. Their team always does well, usually wins the series. And besides, Chris’s father is the league manager. If we say anything, he would ban us from the league.” The woman said. Mandy was discussed with the other woman for not doing anything. She took out her cell phone and took some footage of what Chris was doing. She then marched out into the field with everyone watching suddenly becoming quite wondering what she was going to do.&lt;br /&gt;            “How dare you talk to my son like that!” He turned with an expression of shock on his face.&lt;br /&gt;            “Excuse me miss. Do you know who I am?” He demeaned.&lt;br /&gt;            “A poor excuse of a coach. You have no right to yell at my child. There are better ways to motivate them to win. I have you on footage and I am taking this straight to your father and if he doesn’t do anything about it then I will put it on You Tube.” She turned to go back to the side lines when he grabbed her by the shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;            “You little bitch. You can’t do this to me.” He yelled. She turned around and slapped him across the face.&lt;br /&gt;            “You spoiled little brat. How old are you 19? 20? I can have you charged for assault and sent to prison where they will make your virgin little ass a play thing.” He backed off and turned beat red when the other woman started to applaud her.&lt;br /&gt;            “It’s about time someone stood up to him.” One woman said.&lt;br /&gt;            “She’s right, I’m not going to let you treat my son like that anymore.” Said another. Then another voice boomed out above all else causing everyone to look over at the source.&lt;br /&gt;            “Chris! What the hell do you think you are doing?!”&lt;br /&gt;            “Dad! What are you doing here?” Chris suddenly became really small.&lt;br /&gt;            “You never talk to a woman like that and you never, NEVER lay your hand on one. I’ve been watching all day and I am disappointed with how you are treating these children. This is not how I run this league and I will not tolerate this. Over to the side now, I need to talk with you in private.” Chris looked down and quickly headed over to the side line. Chris’s father went up to Mandy and respectfully removed his cap.&lt;br /&gt;            “I am so sorry about this ma’am. I just heard about his behavior and came today to see if it was true. I’m embarrassed to see it was. I am going to take immediate steps to improve the situation. Please let me know if there is anything I can do to resolve this situation.” They chatted a bit more and she let him know that a personal apology was in order before he headed over to where his son was.&lt;br /&gt;            That pretty much ended the practice for the day and everyone started to pack up. Mandy was stressed out and desperately needed to unwind. So when Tammy offered to take her son for the rest of the day to play with her son, Tommy’s best friend, and have some ice cream, she couldn’t refuse. All she wanted to do was go home and run a warm bath.&lt;br /&gt;            Mandy had just finished her bath. She had a towel wrapped around her and her hair. She felt so much better after soaking in the warm water. She decided to pour herself a drink and enjoy the quiet by reading a book when she heard a knock on the door. She wanted to ignore it but it came again and sounded impatient. So she got up to answer the door. When she opened the door she was surprised to see Chris standing there.&lt;br /&gt;            “I’m here to apologize is it ok if I come in ma’am.” She opened the door wider and let him in, closing it behind him. Maybe it was the lighting in here or the fact she wasn’t so stressed out that she notice that Chris was actually very attractive. Sandy brown hair, green eyes and a really nice body. Just a few inches taller then her, he was quite something to look at. She was normally blonde, but with wet hair, it looked more brown. Dark brown eyes and nice curves, she was still approached by men all the time. She could tell that he was uncomfortable and didn’t want to be there so she thought she’d take it easy on the boy.&lt;br /&gt;            “You can call me Mandy.” She said as she directed him to sit on the couch. He walked over to the area but just paced back and forth. Mandy took the towel off of her hair letting it fall around her bare shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;            “Look, I’m here to say sorry so you don’t press charges.” He said. She started to get annoyed with his cockiness and started regretting letting him in.&lt;br /&gt;            “Is that it? Hardly seems sincere. Why should I let you off the hook?” She asked.&lt;br /&gt;            “Sorry if I don’t seem sincere ma’am but you did get me fired today.” He started to get agitated.&lt;br /&gt;            “No I didn’t, you did. It was your fault you got fired.” She was not going to back down now. He stopped pacing and just stared at her and she maintained eye contact. He was trying to intimidate her but it wasn’t working. She looked at his hard body and wonder what buttons she needed to push to get him to force his will on her. She loved it rough and it had been a while since she had any action. “You obviously have a lot of pent up frustration and you had no right taking it out on my son.”&lt;br /&gt;            “How about I take it out on you then. What’s stopping me from doing what ever the fuck I want to you right now?”&lt;br /&gt;            “You don’t have the balls.” That was it. He stormed over to her and pushed her against the wall. “Think you are man enough to fuck me like a man? Or are you still just a pathetic little boy? Maybe you should leave the fucking up to your father.” He shoved her harder into the wall then put his arm across her shoulders holding her in place. She was impressed at how strong he was. He kissed her hard and tore the towel down with his other hand exposing her naked body. He kicked her legs open and grinded his crotch into her. She could feel his cock was rock hard under his jeans.&lt;br /&gt;            “What are you going to do now ma’am? You’re going to take it.”&lt;br /&gt;            “I’d be amazed if you could find the hole.” She glared at him. Holding her in place he unzipped his jeans and pulled out his cock. He robbed the head of it along her slit.&lt;br /&gt;            “Think you can handle me bitch? Think you can handle my cock?”&lt;br /&gt;            “Would you shut up and get on with it already!” He jammed his rod into her making her whole body move. She cried out, surprised at how big he actually was. He shoved it in again and again grunting with every thrust. She wrapped her legs around him and he pounded into her hard against the wall. She kissed him hard, biting his lip.&lt;br /&gt;            “Is this the best you can do boy? Fuck me like a man!” He pulled her from against the wall and pushed her over to the couch. He bent her over the back of it and pulled his pants down, his hard cock pointing to her wet pussy.&lt;br /&gt;            “Take this bitch!” He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back as he slammed his cock into her pussy. He started to pound into her, punishing her pussy, his balls slapping off of her. Chris then let go of her hair so he could grab her hips and slam into her harder making her and the couch move.&lt;br /&gt;            “You can do better than this, I can barely feel you in me.” She chided. He was really getting pissed off at this time and threw her down to the ground. He took off his shirt and got on top of her. He squeezed her tits hard then started to suck and bite them. He grabbed his cock and lined it up to her hole then shoved it in again. His naked skin felt good on her. His whole body rested on her as he shoved his cock into her over and over. Every thrust he tried to get deeper and deeper.&lt;br /&gt;            “That’s it, let out all your frustration in me.” She cried. His cock rammed into her more and more. She spread her legs wide for him and wrapped her arms around him, digging her nails into his back. Mandy could feel the tingling build in her stomach and grow until it exploded and she cried out with ecstasy. Chris continued to pound her grunting away. She enjoyed every thrust, his rock hard cock banging into her. He pushed his body up, striating his strong arms and picked up speed, his hips gyrating into her. She grabbed on to his body and felt a second wave of pleasure come on as he started to tens up. He pushed past it and moaned loudly as he started to com into her. She also cried out as she came again. His cum filled her and he continued to push into her until every muscle in him told him to stop. He collapsed down on her and kept his cock in her as he tired to catch his breath. Mandy squeezed her walls around his dick causing him to quiver.&lt;br /&gt;            His face started to soften and his whole body started to relax. He rolled off of her and she put a hand on his softening dick, massaging it a little.&lt;br /&gt;            “How did you know that is what I needed?” He asked her.&lt;br /&gt;            “Woman’s intuition. I could tell your frustration was sexual. And I needed a good fuck.”&lt;br /&gt;            “So you won’t press charges against me?”&lt;br /&gt;            “Tell you what, you come over and fuck me like this a few more times, and all will be forgotten.”&lt;br /&gt;            “I can deal with that Mandy.” He said as his cock started to get hard again with her massaging. Chris ended up fucking her again before he left for the day and she was satisfied for the first time in a long while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139210775540321471-501564836728471908?l=laylaloves2play.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/feeds/501564836728471908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6139210775540321471&amp;postID=501564836728471908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/501564836728471908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/501564836728471908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-sons-little-league-coach.html' title='My Son&apos;s Little League Coach'/><author><name>Layla Licks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722058177980261439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAQRiW8E3VI/AAAAAAAAAAg/UTLwwAvAuqA/S220/layla01%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139210775540321471.post-701872642736831647</id><published>2008-04-24T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T15:50:09.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Phonesex Bikini Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SBEOfTqDtKI/AAAAAAAAABA/VssquUi-1mY/s1600-h/layla05%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192947776350303394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SBEOfTqDtKI/AAAAAAAAABA/VssquUi-1mY/s320/layla05%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;            “Is that him? He’s really cute.” Layla asked peeking from behind the curtain.&lt;br /&gt;            “I think so.” Dallas replied. Layla and Dallas were roommates that met a year ago because they were both models. Today they were modeling the new line of bikinis on a catwalk. They were thrilled that they both got a spot with this show because there were going to be some big time agents there. The bikinis were gold with chain and diamond rhine stone accents and matching 3 inch heels. The bikinis hugged their hips and showed off their large tits. Dallas was 28 with beautiful blonde hair and blue eyes. She took Layla, only 20, under her wing to help show her the ropes of the business. Layla had brown hair and eyes and an amazing body with long slim legs. The two of them hit it off when they met and soon moved in together.&lt;br /&gt;            “That is so him!” Layla said excitedly. They were looking at a tall man with brown hair, hazel eyes and a killer body. His name was Rodney Day and was the man to know if you wanted to make it in the business and they both desperately needed a break. It was their turn to walk down the catwalk. Rodney’s eyes were looking at more then just their bikinis. Dallas made eyes contact and winked at him. He smiled watching the two of them walk and swing their hips. When they were done their walk they went back to where they were watching from behind the curtain.&lt;br /&gt;            “Did he see us? What do you think he thought?” Layla bugged Dallas as she peeked into the audience. Rodney saw her peeking and smiled at her. She waved for him to come over then slid her leg out from behind the curtain to give him a good look. He got up and started to walk over.&lt;br /&gt;            “Oh my GOD! I can’t believe you just did that Dallas. Is he coming over for real?”&lt;br /&gt;            “He’s coming. I think if we work together we can get him interested in taking us on his roster.” Dallas smiled at Layla. She smiled back and felt a tingle in her pussy. The two of them shared a bed and had sex all the time even though they both dated men. The thought of putting on a show for this hot guy made Layla excited. When Rodney came behind the curtain, Layla could barely contain herself. He was so stunning to look at and the bulge forming in his pants was quite impressive too.&lt;br /&gt;            “Hey sweet thing. My friend and I were interested in becoming part of your roster and we are wanting to show you how much that would mean to us. There is a costume storage room just around the corner, we could go there and give you our pitch.” Dallas had such confidence talking to him. Layla had always admired that about her.&lt;br /&gt;            “I am already very interested in you two, so a little more convincing would seal the deal.” He said smiling at them. They led him to the room. When they opened the door it was dark and Layla had a little trouble finding the light switch. When she did turn the light on they saw racks of clothes along the walls going all the way to the back. At the back was a couch and table. Dallas closed the door behind them and locked it.&lt;br /&gt;            “You just make your self comfy on the couch there and enjoy the show.” Dallas said pointing to the couch. He sat and started to massage his crotch.&lt;br /&gt;            Dallas and Layla faced each other and started to kiss each other hard. Their tits squished together.  Layla started to kiss Dallas’s soft tit through the bikini and her hands moved down to give her ass a squeeze. Layla got on her knees and started to kiss Dallas’s pussy. She then slipped a finger under the bikini and found her sweet spot. Dallas moaned as Layla started to tickle her clit. She then bit the side of the bikini and started to pull it down with her teeth. She got it down to her knees and slipped it the rest of the way down with her hands as her face went back up to her wet pussy. Layla slipped her tongue into Dallas’s slit. She found her clit and started to suck on it as she then slipped three of her fingers into her pussy. Dallas removed her top and started to squeeze and rub her nipples as Layla worked below. Dallas moaned as Layla hit all the right places.&lt;br /&gt;            “Lay down sweetie.” She told Layla and she did. Dallas straddled her and kneeled down. She bent over and started kissing her neck and slowly moved down to Layla’s large tits. Dallas then bit the bikini top and pulled it off of Layla. Dallas kissed and sucked Layla’s nipples and moved a hand down to her pussy and slipped it under the swim suit into her pussy. Layla started to squirm with pleasure and cried out as Dallas softly bit her nipple. Dallas then moved down and pulled the rest of Layla’s bikini off. She then turned around and straddled Layla’s face with her pussy. She eased it down and Layla’s tongue got to work. Dallas bent over and buried her face into Layla’s wet, warm pussy. The two of them sucked and licked each other. Layla spread her legs wide so Dallas could get in nice and deep. Their bodies heaved and they were breathing fast. Dallas rocked her hips faster as she stopped what she was doing to catch her breath. Layla grabbed her hips and sucked faster and harder as Dallas tensed up and cried out as she came hard. She fell to the floor next to Layla trying to catch her breath.&lt;br /&gt;            Layla Looked up at Rodney to see he had taken his huge cock out of his pants and was stroking it. Layla decided to be bold.&lt;br /&gt;            “Ever since I saw you I have been wanting to ride that cock of yours.”&lt;br /&gt;            “By all means come slip your pussy on it.” He said. Layla got up and straddled him. She grabbed his cock and held it up as she lowered her wet pussy onto it. She cried out at how good it felt in her. Dallas got up and sat beside them and started to kiss Layla as she started to rock her hips back and forth on his hard cock. Dallas backed off so that Rodney could get a mouth full of Layla’s tit. Dallas slipped her hand down and started to finger Layla’s clit as she rocked on his cock. Layla cried out and pushed down hard on his cock as she exploded with pleasure. Rodney couldn’t wait any longer and flipped her on to the floor so he could pound into her hard. Each thrust caused her whole body to jerk and she loved it. She wrapped her legs around him as he punished her pussy with his cock. She cried out louder the rougher he got. She dug her nails into him and bit his neck and this caused him to thrust a few more times then he teemed up and froze as his cum flooded into her. He pushed in a couple more times grunting as he released even more cum. He slumped beside her pulling out his softening cock.&lt;br /&gt;            “You two are amazing. I want to see you both in my office first thing Monday morning.”  Rodney said. The two girls looked at each other and smiled, knowing they were going to have good celebrating sex that night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139210775540321471-701872642736831647?l=laylaloves2play.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/feeds/701872642736831647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6139210775540321471&amp;postID=701872642736831647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/701872642736831647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/701872642736831647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/2008/04/phonesex-bikini-show.html' title='The Phonesex Bikini Show'/><author><name>Layla Licks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722058177980261439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAQRiW8E3VI/AAAAAAAAAAg/UTLwwAvAuqA/S220/layla01%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SBEOfTqDtKI/AAAAAAAAABA/VssquUi-1mY/s72-c/layla05%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139210775540321471.post-1319604747281769050</id><published>2008-04-20T22:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T22:45:52.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bianca and Jack's Pathetic Bean Stock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAwp6WAotDI/AAAAAAAAAA4/kBeX9so7FAQ/s1600-h/layla04%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191570552768738354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAwp6WAotDI/AAAAAAAAAA4/kBeX9so7FAQ/s320/layla04%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bianca had been planning Jack’s promotion party for a couple weeks now and she was glad it was finally getting underway. She was thankful for the distraction. Home life wasn’t going all that well lately. In fact, in never was very good. Jack was always on her case about having sex and she wasn’t interested. She didn’t know how to tell him the horrible truth. His cock was way too small and he couldn’t satisfy her. They had only been married 3 months and she was fed up. At first, she thought she could work with it, that ‘size didn’t matter’. She had him try different positions and everything else she could think of….but it wasn’t just the size that was the problem…he was just bad at it. Bianca knew why he got the promotion so fast. It was because he was at work all the time, frustrated at the lack of sex he was getting. Jack focused on work so he wouldn’t have to think about the lack of sex at home.&lt;br /&gt;            All their friends thought they had the perfect marriage. Bianca and Jack were always able to put on a good mask, like they were doing now. Smiling and greeting, small talk and laughs. But when ever they were close to each other, they couldn’t stand to touch each other, they had started to resent each other. Bianca stayed with him because it was good money, Jack stays with her because she was beautiful and the hope they would start having a normal sex life.&lt;br /&gt;            Greg and Lemma finally showed up to the party, probably late cause they were having great sex. Lemma was Bianca’s best friend and Greg was Jack’s best friend. Lemma and Greg met because of them and were now engaged. Bianca was happy to see them because she could pull them a side and chat while Jack continued to mingle with all his work friends. The three of them started to chat and have some drinks in the kitchen. Bianca’s eyes kept drifting to Greg’s crotch. Even through the jeans she could see the bulge his huge cock made. Lemma would always tell her how big Greg’s dick was and how amazing the sex was. Bianca was envious. She wanted nothing more then to have a really good fuck with that huge cock of his. She wanted to ask Lemma and Greg but never knew how to ask.&lt;br /&gt;            “Bianca, is everything ok?...You’ve been really down lately. I thought you’d be happy with Jack’s promotion and everything.” Lemma asked.&lt;br /&gt;            “I am, it’s just that…ummm…oh who am I kidding anymore. Jack is a great guy and I do love him, it’s just that we don’t have sex anymore. His dick is too small and he’s not good at it. I haven’t been laid in over a month and it wasn’t good when I was getting it. I’m just really frustrated, sexually at least. There I said it, its out.” Bianca said. She stared into her drink, swirling it around afraid to face her friends.&lt;br /&gt;            “I thought that might be it.” Lemma said.&lt;br /&gt;            “Really?” Bianca asked.&lt;br /&gt;            “Greg has mentioned that Jack has had problems with girls before, and that one time when they were swimming, Jack’s suit fell down and Greg saw how small it was. I feel bad for you because I know how much you love getting pounded. I mean we were in college together, I had to listen while you fucked every guy you could.”&lt;br /&gt;            “You mean you don’t think I’m a bad person for this…I mean Jack is great but I need a big cock in me in a big way.”&lt;br /&gt;            “I’ve seen how you’ve looked at Greg, and believe me he is everything I tell you about. Well one of his fantasies is to be with two girls, and honestly, I would love to see you in action. Listening to you all those nights really would turn me on. I want to see the real thing.” Bianca didn’t know what to say. She was so happy to finally get this off her chest and to find out she could have a piece of Greg. Her pussy started to swell. It had been so long and just talking about it was making her wet. She looked over at Greg again and saw that his jeans were straining to contain his growing excitement.&lt;br /&gt;            “Well then what are we waiting for? Let’s go now.” Bianca blurted.&lt;br /&gt;            “What about Jack?” Greg asked.&lt;br /&gt;            “He’ll be fine, busy with all his work buddies, he won’t even notice we are gone.”&lt;br /&gt;The three of them downed the rest of their drinks and went up stairs.&lt;br /&gt;            The bedroom had warm tones thought out. Bianca pulled the comforter off to reveal red satin sheets. She undid her hair clip and let her long dark hair fall around her shoulders. She went over and turned the lamp on low to set the mood. Her hazel eyes really stood out in the lighting. Lemma has shoulder length blonde hair and stunning blue eyes. Both of them have amazing bodied with generous proportions. Greg was tall and looked like he just came from an army base. Brown, cropped hair, well built and green eyes, it was easy for any girl to fall for him.&lt;br /&gt;            The girls stripped down to their bras and panties. Lemma stretched out on the bed.&lt;br /&gt;            “He’s all yours girl, enjoy.” Lemma said.&lt;br /&gt;Bianca started to undo Greg’s shirt. He kissed her hard making her moan. She was feeling passion for the first time in a long time. His hand reached behind her head and into her hair. He pulled her head back so that he could start kissing and sucking on her neck. And the same time he started to squeeze her tit through her bra. Bianca reached down and undid his jeans and slipped her hand in under his boxers. His cock was huge and it felt good in her hand. She pulled his shirt off and pushed his pants down. She wrapped a leg around him and started to grind her pussy onto his cock.&lt;br /&gt;            Lemma then got off the bed and came up behind Bianca and undid her bra. She then led them to the bed. Greg got on his back. Bianca took off his boxers and admired his huge cock. She leaned over and kissed the tip. It felt good on her lips. Her tongue came out and she started to tease it, making it shinny with her saliva. Lemma started to kiss him and took off her bra so he could squeeze and fondle her tits. Bianca wrapped her hand around his hard cock and started to take it in deeper in her mouth. She loved the feel of huge cock in her mouth.  She then licked the entire length and started to suck on his balls. Lemma then moved down and started to kiss and suck his cock. He moaned with pleasure as the two woman sucked on his cock and balls.&lt;br /&gt;            The door opened and there was a gasp. They stopped and looked up to see Jack looking at them with his mouth dropped open.&lt;br /&gt;            “What the hell are you doing Bianca?” He demanded.&lt;br /&gt;            “I’ve had it with you and your poor excuse for a dick. Greg here is a real man and I need a real man. My pussy has been hungry for a while and you do nothing for me. I need to get fucked.” Jack didn’t know what to do he just stood there. He had just wanted to get his glasses, he wasn’t expecting to walk in on this. And he wasn’t expecting to get turned on either. But the thought of his wife getting the pleasure he couldn’t give excited him. “So now what Jack? Are you just going to stand there like the pathetic man you are? Go back to your guests?”&lt;br /&gt;            “I think I will watch.” He said as he closed the door. Bianca was confused but wasn’t going to wait for him to change his mind. She pulled off her panties and got up on Greg. She pointed his cock towards her hungry pussy. She rubbed the head against her clit and moaned. After she got it nice and wet with her juices she moved it to her opening and slid it inside. She cried out with pleasure. Bianca started rocking her hips back and forth, grinding down on his huge dick. Jack moved around the bed so he could see the expression of pleasure on her face. Lemma kissed Greg and fingered his nipples as Bianca rocked on him.&lt;br /&gt;            “I want you to ram into me Greg.” Bianca cried. He grabbed her and put her on her back. He positioned his cock and with a sudden movement was inside her. Bianca cried out again. Greg started pounding into her making her tits sway with the motion.&lt;br /&gt;            “Why can’t you fuck like this Jack? This is a real man. Your cock is so small Jack, you could never do this for me. Greg’s dick feels so good in me, he fills me, and you are useless to fuck Jack, completely useless.” Bianca said as she wrapped her legs around him. Lemma  laid next to them and slipped her fingers into her pussy as Greg thrust into her harder. “Fuck me Greg, harder. Fuck me like Jack never could. Oh yeah, more, I want your cock in me more.” Greg picked up his speed. The whole bed rocked as he fucked her. In and out, harder and harder. They started to build up a sweat. Greg started to suck on Bianca’s nipple as he continued to move in and out of her. The full length of his huge cock moved in and out of her, slick with all her juices.&lt;br /&gt;            Lemma cried out as she brought herself to orgasm beside them, and then watched them go at it. Bianca spread her wider and he was able to get deeper. His balls slapping off of her. Sweat started to drip from the hard fucking.&lt;br /&gt;            “More, more, harder, now!” Bianca cried. Greg slammed into her even harder. Her nails dug into his back and she pushed down as her whole body screamed with orgasm. Greg kept pounding in and she cried out as she came again. Greg pulled out and moaned as his cum fell out on her sweaty stomach. He fell between the two girls, they were all breathing heavy trying to catch their breaths.&lt;br /&gt;            Jack was silent; he had come in his pants watching them.&lt;br /&gt;            “Now Jack, that is how a real man fucks. If you want our marriage to work, I have to be able to get cock like this when I want. You got it?” Bianca said.&lt;br /&gt;            “I understand.” He replied.&lt;br /&gt;From that night on, when ever Bianca wanted a real man, Greg would come over or Jack would find one for her and watch as she got fucked good. And in return she would allow him to slip his tiny weenie into her every now and then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139210775540321471-1319604747281769050?l=laylaloves2play.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/feeds/1319604747281769050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6139210775540321471&amp;postID=1319604747281769050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/1319604747281769050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/1319604747281769050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/2008/04/bianca-and-jacks-pathetic-bean-stock.html' title='Bianca and Jack&apos;s Pathetic Bean Stock'/><author><name>Layla Licks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722058177980261439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAQRiW8E3VI/AAAAAAAAAAg/UTLwwAvAuqA/S220/layla01%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAwp6WAotDI/AAAAAAAAAA4/kBeX9so7FAQ/s72-c/layla04%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139210775540321471.post-2545176977538088952</id><published>2008-04-17T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T14:08:53.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary</title><content type='html'>Cheryl sat at the bar looking at her drink, not really interested in it. This was a hotel popular with traveling business men and she was dressed in a red cocktail dress. She felt out of place. 34 with a slim body, her shoulder length brown hair and big brown eyes seemed to be attracting some attention, but she wasn’t interested. Cheryl was tired of the same old thing; she craved something different and had made a plan. Today was the day it was going to happen; there was no turning back at this point. She got a room and stocked it with what she needed and now she was waiting. The nerves made the drink tasteless. She had never done anything this bold before and she was worried something would go wrong, but at the same time, the thought of what she was about to do, excited her like nothing else had before.&lt;br /&gt;            She looked up and saw him sitting at a table, staring intently at his laptop. He was perfect. Late thirties, short, cropped brown hair and amazing green eyes. He was wearing a black business suit which outlined a toned, tall body. Cheryl wanted him. She walked over to his table.&lt;br /&gt;            “Hello there.” He didn’t even look up. “Hello.” She repeated a little louder.&lt;br /&gt;            “Hummm? Oh hi.” He kept typing away.&lt;br /&gt;            “Are you just passing through? Or do you live around here?” He seemed irritated by the question and just kept working on his laptop. “I live near here I just thought I would check out this place…I’ve never been in here before…It’s a nice hotel, isn’t it?” He stopped and took in a deep breath while he pushed closed the laptop.&lt;br /&gt;            “Look ma’am. I’m sure you are a very nice lady and all, but I am really busy and I have a deadline that I can’t miss. So if you wouldn’t mind, I’m sure there are lots of other guys here that would love your attention.” He said as he looked up at her.&lt;br /&gt;            “Oh, I’m sorry…I didn’t mean to bug you…I ah…how about I just buy you a drink and I’ll leave you alone.”&lt;br /&gt;            “I don’t mean to be rude, I’m just really busy.” He hesitated a moment looking at her. “Yah sure… I’ll have a drink. Scotch on the Rocks.”&lt;br /&gt;            “Great, I’ll be right back.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            When he came to he was lying on a bed. He tried to move his hands and get up but found that they were restrained along as his legs. He had been stripped naked and there was a blind fold over his eyes. What did she put in my drink? Where on earth did she get it?&lt;br /&gt;            “Good. You’re awake. Don’t worry about your laptop; I brought it up here with us.” Cheryl told him. He was drinking then started to feel a little queasy. He felt like he was going to pass out and she started leading him somewhere…&lt;br /&gt;            “Where are we?” He demanded.&lt;br /&gt;            “A room I rented for the night. What’s your name?” He didn’t answer. “I asked you a question.” She said more sternly.&lt;br /&gt;            “Robert.”&lt;br /&gt;            “Ok Robert here’s how this is going to work. I am going to use you any way I want. You are going to do what you are told, or you will be punished. Tonight you belong to me.” He didn’t say anything, he just kept still. Cheryl got up and lit some candles. She wanted the mood to be right. She let her cocktail dress fall from her to the floor and she stood over him savoring the moment. This was going to be even better than she had hoped.&lt;br /&gt;            She sat on the bed next to him and dragged her nails down his firm chest and down his stomach. He started to breathe a little faster.&lt;br /&gt;            “What are you doing?”&lt;br /&gt;            “Don’t ask any questions.” She snapped. “You do not speak unless I give you permission.” With that she squeezed his nipple hard causing him to squirm.&lt;br /&gt;            “Think you can do this to me bitch? When I get out of here I’m going…” She shoved the ball gage into his mouth and fastened it behind his head. She then reached over and grabbed the candle and held it over his body. She tipped it just a little so that some of the hot wax dripped down on to his bare chest. He moaned through the gage and she mashed the wax into his skin.&lt;br /&gt;            “See. That’s what you get for being a bad boy.” Cheryl put the candle and put one leg over him so that she could sit on his waist. She then reached behind her and undid her bra and tossed it over to the side. This was unbelievable. She had never felt so in control and it was exciting. Her pussy started getting wet. She bent over and sucked on one of his nipples. She kissed his chest and worked her way up to his neck. There she kissed and nibbled it while she started to move her hips back and forth on his waist grinding her pussy on to his skin.&lt;br /&gt;            She sat up and took her, now damp, thong off and put her warm pussy back on his waist. She put her fingers in his hair and held his head and bent over and kissed his lips having to open wide to get over the ball. He moaned again and she could feel his cock had gotten nice and hard because the tip was now touching her ass.&lt;br /&gt;            “Now, I’m going to take this out of your mouth and you are going to be quiet and do what you are told.” He nodded. So she undid it and took it off and put on the table beside them. He kept quiet and she bent over and kissed him on the lips some more. She grabbed the headboard to support herself and wiggled her hips up his body until her pussy was right about his face. She left it there a moment so that he could get a nice smell of it. Cheryl rested it down on him.&lt;br /&gt;            “Now eat it bitch and make it good.” His tongue stuck strait up and found her warm hole. He moved it around and slid it over and around her clit. She held on to the headboard and rocked her hips back and forth over his tongue. She started to moan and breathe hard. She grabbed one of her tits in her hand and started to massage it and play with the hard nipple. Holding her tit, she pushed it up so that she could kiss it and suck on her nipple. She was in pure ecstasy. He licked and sucked her clit while she moaned into her tit.&lt;br /&gt;            “Stop now. I want to play with you some more before I cum.” He obeyed and she stretch out beside him. She started to kiss and suck his nipple again and massaged his chest. Her hand moved down until she reached his cock. It was very hard by now and she squeezed it and slid her hand down to his balls and started to massage them as well. He was moaning so she stopped.&lt;br /&gt;            “I think you’re enjoying this too much.” She sat up and her fingers wrapped around a small flogger she had kept on the bed beside them. It was bought just earlier today so it still smelled like leather. She dangled it on his face and he took a deep breath in smelling it.&lt;br /&gt;            “W-what’s that?”&lt;br /&gt;            “What did I tell you about talking?” She yelled at him. She snapped the flogger down on to his chest, impacting his nipples. He cried out. “Now are you going to behave yourself?”&lt;br /&gt;            “Yes.”&lt;br /&gt;            “Yes what?”&lt;br /&gt;            “Yes ma’am.”&lt;br /&gt;            “That’s more like it.” She then straddled him again, this time right over where his hard cock was. She grabbed it and pointed it up towards her pussy. Holding it still, she slid her slit on it, rubbing her clit on his head.&lt;br /&gt;            “Please ma’am, I must ask, I can’t take this any more. Fuck my cock, please; I want it so much it hurts.” He was squirming and fighting the restraints. He tried to shove his cock up in her and she hit him again with the flogger.&lt;br /&gt;            “What a slut you are. I bet you would love it, wouldn’t you? As a man you are so helpless aren’t you? A little cock stimulation and you can’t help yourself. You are so pathetic. I’m going to fuck you when and how I want.” She squeezed his cock and held it firm. Brushing the head in her pubic hair, stimulating it even more. He started breathing even harder.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, she couldn’t hold herself back and put the handle of the flogger in her mouth so that both her hands could be free. Holding his cock in place she slowly put her pussy over it, enveloping it. Oh, it felt so good to finally having it in her. All of her planning was finally paying off. She brought her pussy up and down the entire length of his cock. She started rocking her hips on him more, grinding down to get his cock into her even deeper. She grabbed her tits and squeezed them as she bounced up and down on his cock faster and faster. She spit the flogger out of her mouth and bent over kissing and biting his lips, muffling his moans. She started gyrating her hips on his cock and he pushed his cock into her even more. Her hands went under his back and up to his neck where she dug her nails into his flesh. Faster and faster she moved, grinding into him as hard as she could.&lt;br /&gt;The warm bubble started to grow in her pussy, bigger and bigger until it finally exploded, shaking her entire body, causing her to cry out in the ecstasy that over came her. She grinded on him a few more times until he tensed up and finally cried out as his warm cum burst into her.&lt;br /&gt;She sat there breathing hard and reached up and took off the blindfold. Staring into his lovely eyes she kissed him again and undid the restraints around his hands. As soon as she did he wrapped her in his arms kissing her hard.&lt;br /&gt;“Wow, honey that was incredible. What web site did you get the idea for this?” He asked her. She giggled and undid the restraint around his feet.&lt;br /&gt;“You were so mean to me at the bar.”&lt;br /&gt;“I didn’t think I could say all of that with a strait face, but you said you wanted it to be realistic. Where on earth did you get this ball gag anyway?” She just smiled and lay down next to him.&lt;br /&gt;“Happy anniversary Robert.”“So how long do we have this room for anyway…We shouldn’t let it go to waist now should we.” He said and kissed her some more, got on top of her and slipped his cock back into her. He held her hand in his where their wedding bands clinked together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see more sexy pictures go to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.phonesexacademy.com/layla.html" href="http://www.phonesexacademy.com/layla.html" target="_blank"&gt;www.phonesexacademy.com/layla.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on the link below to hear a sample of my talented voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.phonesexacademy.com/audio/layla.wav" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.phonesexacademy.com/audio/layla.wav&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me! 1-888-31-HONEY ask for Layla&lt;br /&gt;Adults Only, all calls are just $2/min&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139210775540321471-2545176977538088952?l=laylaloves2play.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/feeds/2545176977538088952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6139210775540321471&amp;postID=2545176977538088952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/2545176977538088952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/2545176977538088952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary'/><author><name>Layla Licks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722058177980261439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAQRiW8E3VI/AAAAAAAAAAg/UTLwwAvAuqA/S220/layla01%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139210775540321471.post-2726223438897067589</id><published>2008-04-17T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T10:31:25.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Taste of Chocolate</title><content type='html'>I was dancing at the club with my short shorts and red tank top. All the guys were checking out my great body and large tits. I noticed a black guy was watching my every move. He could grind and move incredibly well and made me wonder if he was like that in bed. The thought of it sent a warm surge to my pussy. I guess he was thinking something similar because even through his jeans, there was quite a bulge forming.&lt;br /&gt;As I turned around he came up behind me, put his arms around my waist and started grinding into me. He was so strong and able to move unbelievably well. So when he asked me to go back to his place, how could I resist?&lt;br /&gt;His apartment smelled like incense and he had African art on all of his walls. He turned on some music with a tribal beat and he started to grind with me some more. I loved his hair with the corn roll pattern he had. He was at least a foot taller than me and built like a god. I couldn’t wait to find out if it was true what they say about black men.&lt;br /&gt;As he was grinding into me he took off my shirt and undid my bra. He cupped my tits in his large hands and played with my hard little nipples. His hands moved down from my tits and down my stomach and he slipped them into my tight shorts. Once there, his fingers found their way wet pussy and they started to move to the music. His fingers were so big and they found every sweet spot I had. He then moved in front of me and got on his knees. He pulled down my shorts and thong and started to lick and drink up my pussy. He grabbed my ass and squeezed and massaged it all over. OH, his tongue was so talented and long.&lt;br /&gt;Right when I was about to cum he stopped and stood up. He took off his shirt and I was very impressed with his firm, chocolate brown body. It was my turn to go on my knees. I massaged the outside of his jeans and felt where there was a massive cock becoming hard. I couldn’t wait anymore so I ripped down his jeans and boxers and right in front of my face was the largest cock I had ever seen. I wondered if I would even be able to suck it properly. I slid my mouth onto it; my mouth had never been so full of cock before. I loved it and sucked it so hard I thought I would skin it. My head moved back and forth on it as I deep throated it as much as I could. His balls started to tense up so I stopped, not wanting for this to be over yet.&lt;br /&gt;He moved me over to the chair and bent me over the back of it. He grabbed my ass some more and squeezed it. He placed the tip of his cock at the entrance of my pussy and held it there a moment. I started to breathe fast in anticipation; I even worried that his huge cock would hurt. With one hand holding my hip and the other my shoulder, he carefully slid his cock into me. I cried out. It didn’t hurt at all, instead it felt incredible. My pussy had never been so full in my life.&lt;br /&gt;“OH, fuck me hard.” I yelled. And at that he started to thrust in and out of me at first slow then gradually speeding up. Every nook of my pussy was being stimulated at once. He started to fuck faster and faster. I could hear his balls slapping off of me. He grabbed my hips with both hands so that he could thrust even faster. I cried out over and over, my pussy had never been fucked like this before. The knot in my stomach started to grow more and before I knew it I was cumming harder then any other time before.&lt;br /&gt;He kept pounding into me as my pussy began to quiver and right when I thought I couldn’t take any more, he took his cock out and I could feel his warm cum spray all over my ass. My pussy felt empty with out his cock in there. He fucked me three more times that night leaving me completely exhausted. I still have his number for when I get the urge to taste chocolate instead of my regular vanilla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see more sexy pictures go to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.phonesexacademy.com/layla.html" href="http://www.phonesexacademy.com/layla.html" target="_blank"&gt;www.phonesexacademy.com/layla.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on the link below to hear a sample of my talented voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.phonesexacademy.com/audio/layla.wav" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.phonesexacademy.com/audio/layla.wav&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me! 1-888-31-HONEY ask for Layla&lt;br /&gt;Adults Only, all calls are just $2/min&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139210775540321471-2726223438897067589?l=laylaloves2play.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/feeds/2726223438897067589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6139210775540321471&amp;postID=2726223438897067589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/2726223438897067589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/2726223438897067589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-first-taste-of-chocolate_17.html' title='My First Taste of Chocolate'/><author><name>Layla Licks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722058177980261439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAQRiW8E3VI/AAAAAAAAAAg/UTLwwAvAuqA/S220/layla01%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139210775540321471.post-4023577421249873718</id><published>2008-04-15T23:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T23:21:50.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In The Shower With Tina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAWa1G8E3XI/AAAAAAAAAAw/iISg-NqsFS4/s1600-h/pnywttdiot001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189724382800698738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAWa1G8E3XI/AAAAAAAAAAw/iISg-NqsFS4/s320/pnywttdiot001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My best friend was stuck at worked and wondered if I could go and pick up her daughter from college. Tina had just started college and had got a spot on the cheerleading team and was just finishing practice when I got there. She had blonde hair, green eyes and everything about her was perky. I had often wondered what she felt like. I had curly brown hair, hazel eyes and I kept myself in a shape that still had all the guys after me.&lt;br /&gt;            I went with her to the locker room to chat while she got ready. She had stayed behind to talk to a teacher she bumped into, so there was no one else in there at the time. She stripped off her uniform to just her bra and thong to reveal her firm curves. I tried no to stare but it was hard to keep my eyes off of her. She stopped and looked at me.&lt;br /&gt;            “Since I’ve started college, I’ve met a lot of different people that have introduced me to things I never thought of before…but would like to try.” She told me. She then reached behind her back and undid her bra and let it fall to the ground. Her hard little nipples looked so tasty. I got up and walked over to her.&lt;br /&gt;            “I would be more than happy to help you explore some of those interests.” I said as I reached up and gently rubbed the tips of my fingers over her nipples.&lt;br /&gt;            “Come with me to the shower.” She told me. I took off my clothes and left them in a pile by hers. My body was nice and tanned and she seemed to like it because she couldn’t keep her eyes off of me.&lt;br /&gt;            I got some soap and she got the water started nice and warm. It was an open shower so any one could walk in at any time, but it was late and we didn’t care. We got under the water and I covered her in soap and got her nice and slippery. We started to kiss and move our hands all over each other. I noticed something from the corner of my eye.&lt;br /&gt;            “Looks like we have a bit of an audience. One of the football players is hiding by the door.” I whispered into her ear. “Let’s give him something to watch.”&lt;br /&gt;            I kissed and sucked her nipples and moved my tongue down her stomach, right to her warm little pussy. I stuck my tongue in nice and deep and heard her moan out. I looked over to see the football player with his hand in his shorts massaging his hard-on.&lt;br /&gt;I had wanted to get a taste of Tina for the longest time. But being my Best friend’s daughter, I always kept my distance. Now, with her pussy in my mouth, I was wondering what took so long. I grabbed her firm soapy ass and put my tongue in nice and deep and she cried out. I heard a moan from where the naughty boy was hiding.&lt;br /&gt;“I think that litter peeper should be punished. What do you think Tina?” She looked over at him; he had a nice firm body and beautiful sandy, brown hair.&lt;br /&gt;“Hell yah that would be fun.” She said. I stood up, walked over to the boy, and he froze not sure what to do. He didn’t know that we knew he was watching us. I grabbed him by the collar of his sports shirt.&lt;br /&gt;“Think you can stand there and get off on our behave boy?”&lt;br /&gt;            “I…uh umm, no sorry, I...”          &lt;br /&gt;“Think you are a man standing there rubbing yourself? Well get your firm ass over there and prove to us you are a man.”&lt;br /&gt;“I can’t, I mean I have a girlfriend, I shouldn’t…”&lt;br /&gt;“You either get your ass over there or I report you as a peeping tom. You would be kicked out of school.” I pulled him over to where Tina was. He realized he had to do what we told him or he would be in a lot of trouble. I could tell Tina was turned on by my show of dominance over this boy. He must have been only 21. I love young men like this one.&lt;br /&gt;“On you knees boy.” I commanded. His shirt was getting wet and was in the way so I took it off of him. He had a nice body. “Now put your tongue in her young pussy and keep it there until she tells you to stop.” Tina eagerly put her pussy in his face and moaned loudly when his tongue hit her clit. I stood behind him and held Tina’s head while I kissed her passionately.&lt;br /&gt;“It’s your turn.” She said as she pulled back breathless.&lt;br /&gt;“On the floor boy.” I demanded. He laid down on his back, his cock causing his shorts to tent up. He was obviously enjoying his punishment. “Well, let’s take a look at that.” Tina stripped his shorts off, his hard cock bouncing up. I got down and straddled his face with my pussy. “Why don’t you sit and have a ride while I do this Tina? We might as well use him for all he’s worth well we can.”  So while I straddled his face, she rested her tight pussy on his hard cock. His tongue went to work on my pussy and Tina started to move her hips back and forth. Her firm tits bobbing up and down. I grabbed them and played with the nipples and she, in turn, grabbed my large tits and started to massage them.&lt;br /&gt;We both started rocking on our boy toy and I pulled her close to me, squishing her young tits on to mine. I reached down and started to finger her clit while she bounced up and down on his cock. She started to move faster and I watched her pretty little face as she closed her eyes. Her body started to tense up and she finally cried out as she cam all over his cock. Her face was so pretty as she cam. She got off him and laid down letting the warm water wash over her body.&lt;br /&gt;“Now finish me off boy.” I laid down and he got on top and thrust his hard cock in me which was still covered with Tina’s juices. Tina stayed beside me and kissed me while he pumped into me. The pressure started to build in me until it finally exploded and I cried out with pleasure. I pushed the boy off of me. Tina and I rinsed each other off in the shower. As we started to leave he called out.&lt;br /&gt;“What about me?”&lt;br /&gt;“You have two very capable hands. Finish yourself off.” I told him.&lt;br /&gt;I wasn’t suspired to find that a week later he had broken up with his girlfriend and Tina had him obeying her every command. Turns out he likes being used as a fuck toy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139210775540321471-4023577421249873718?l=laylaloves2play.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/feeds/4023577421249873718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6139210775540321471&amp;postID=4023577421249873718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/4023577421249873718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/4023577421249873718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/2008/04/in-shower-with-tina.html' title='In The Shower With Tina'/><author><name>Layla Licks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722058177980261439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAQRiW8E3VI/AAAAAAAAAAg/UTLwwAvAuqA/S220/layla01%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAWa1G8E3XI/AAAAAAAAAAw/iISg-NqsFS4/s72-c/pnywttdiot001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139210775540321471.post-4549441736486228335</id><published>2008-04-15T23:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T23:20:28.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Kid Nextdoor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAWaSG8E3WI/AAAAAAAAAAo/y_O9NEbDDTM/s1600-h/pnywttdiot013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189723781505277282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAWaSG8E3WI/AAAAAAAAAAo/y_O9NEbDDTM/s320/pnywttdiot013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love to go swimming topless in my backyard pool. One day well working on my golden tan I felt a pair of eyes on me. Through my sunglasses I noticed the oldest of the neighbor’s boy watching me. I guess he thought I was sleeping. He had just turned 18 and was on his high schools football team. He had a younger bother the same age as my son and they would play together all the time, so he would often babysitting for me when I had to go out. He wanted me so much. I could tell by the way he looked at me and tried to make small talk when dropping off my son. And I had to admit, I liked to think about him when thrusting a dildo in and out of my pussy. He was so firm and sculpted. I kept saying he was too young, but now that he’s 18 there was nothing holding me back.&lt;br /&gt;I called him over one Saturday afternoon to ‘baby-sit’ for me. When he came to the door, I was still wet from my swim and was wearing my bikini top and shorts, showing off my firm, tanned stomach. He stood there breathless not sure what to say.&lt;br /&gt;“Come in and sit down, I will be right with you.”&lt;br /&gt;He went and sat in the living room while I went and got him a glass of water. When I came back I could see he was trying to sit in a way so that his hard-on wouldn’t be so noticeable.&lt;br /&gt;“Where’s Tommy?” He asked.&lt;br /&gt;“Over at his grandmother’s for the day”&lt;br /&gt;“Why did you invite me over then?” I smiled and walked around behind him and started to massage his shoulders. I bent over and whispered into his ear.&lt;br /&gt;“Because I want your young cock in my pussy.” He started to breathe harder and I walked around and kneeled down between his legs. His cock was almost bursting out of his jeans.&lt;br /&gt;“Have you ever done this before?” I asked him.&lt;br /&gt;“N-no I haven’t, but I-I’ve been wanting to, I…uh just didn’t think you were interested in me. I want to lose my virginity to some one older than me.”&lt;br /&gt;“Perfect. Then sit back and enjoy the ride.”&lt;br /&gt;I undid his jeans and his hard cock sprung up. I grabbed it in my hand and squeezed it. He moaned. I pointed the head towards my mouth and slowly stuck my tongue out and licked the tip. After I got it nice and wet with my tongue, I slid my whole mouth over it and pulsed my tongue against it. He started to squirm and moan even more. My mouth and hand started to move up and down the shaft in rhythm and I sucked with all my air. His cock tasted so good and I wanted to have more and more of it. I could feel him start to tense up so I knew he was about to blow, but I didn’t want him to just yet.&lt;br /&gt;“Your turn” I said.&lt;br /&gt;He got off the couch and knelt before me when I stood up. He bit my shorts and with his teeth pulled them down. I sat on the couch and opened my legs for him. He took of his shirt and his face dove into my wet pussy. I put my legs over his shoulders and he hungrily licked every part of my pussy. His tongue glided over my clit and deep into my hole. I couldn’t help but squirm and moan with pleasure. He grabbed my ass so he could push his face in even deeper.&lt;br /&gt;“I want your cock in me now!” I took off my top and laid down on the couch. He dropped his pants and his cock bounced up ready to go. I spread my legs for him and he got on top of me. His hands went to my large tits and he squeezed them while pinching my nipples. Right when I moaned out he pushed his cock into me. His cock felt perfect in me. He thrust deep into me over and over and I wrapped my legs around him to push him in even deeper. His strong hips moved faster. I pulled his face onto my tits and held it there. Harder and harder he fucked me till I felt my pussy start to build up with ecstasy. I arched my back and held my breath as my body was overcome by the strongest orgasm I’ve had in years. I fell back into the couch feeling like I was melting as he continued to thrust into me. A few more times and he tensed up; I grabbed his hair and bit his neck as he cried out, his cum flooding into my pussy. His body became limp on top of me and he was trying to catch his breath. His cock was still in my pussy and it felt good there.&lt;br /&gt;“That was incredible.” He said, “Can we do this again sometime?”&lt;br /&gt;“Stay right where you are and as soon as you get hard again, you can fuck me some more.” I smiled, and he did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139210775540321471-4549441736486228335?l=laylaloves2play.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/feeds/4549441736486228335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6139210775540321471&amp;postID=4549441736486228335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/4549441736486228335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/4549441736486228335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/2008/04/kid-nextdoor.html' title='The Kid Nextdoor'/><author><name>Layla Licks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722058177980261439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAQRiW8E3VI/AAAAAAAAAAg/UTLwwAvAuqA/S220/layla01%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAWaSG8E3WI/AAAAAAAAAAo/y_O9NEbDDTM/s72-c/pnywttdiot013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139210775540321471.post-2026835991211018080</id><published>2008-04-14T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T19:22:07.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Taste of Chocolate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAQQ1G8E3TI/AAAAAAAAAAU/2PwUgpbE6nI/s1600-h/layla01%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189291175219354930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAQQ1G8E3TI/AAAAAAAAAAU/2PwUgpbE6nI/s320/layla01%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was dancing at the club with my short shorts and red tank top. All the guys were checking out my great body and large tits. I noticed a black guy was watching my every move. He could grind and move incredibly well and made me wonder if he was like that in bed. The thought of it sent a warm surge to my pussy. I guess he was thinking something similar because even through his jeans, there was quite a bulge forming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I turned around he came up behind me, put his arms around my waist and started grinding into me. He was so strong and able to move unbelievably well. So when he asked me to go back to his place, how could I resist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His apartment smelled like incense and he had African art on all of his walls. He turned on some music with a tribal beat and he started to grind with me some more. I loved his hair with the corn roll pattern he had. He was at least a foot taller than me and built like a god. I couldn’t wait to find out if it was true what they say about black men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As he was grinding into me he took off my shirt and undid my bra. He cupped my tits in his large hands and played with my hard little nipples. His hands moved down from my tits and down my stomach and he slipped them into my tight shorts. Once there, his fingers found their way wet pussy and they started to move to the music. His fingers were so big and they found every sweet spot I had. He then moved in front of me and got on his knees. He pulled down my shorts and thong and started to lick and drink up my pussy. He grabbed my ass and squeezed and massaged it all over. OH, his tongue was so talented and long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right when I was about to cum he stopped and stood up. He took off his shirt and I was very impressed with his firm, chocolate brown body. It was my turn to go on my knees. I massaged the outside of his jeans and felt where there was a massive cock becoming hard. I couldn’t wait anymore so I ripped down his jeans and boxers and right in front of my face was the largest cock I had ever seen. I wondered if I would even be able to suck it properly. I slid my mouth onto it; my mouth had never been so full of cock before. I loved it and sucked it so hard I thought I would skin it. My head moved back and forth on it as I deep throated it as much as I could. His balls started to tense up so I stopped, not wanting for this to be over yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He moved me over to the chair and bent me over the back of it. He grabbed my ass some more and squeezed it. He placed the tip of his cock at the entrance of my pussy and held it there a moment. I started to breathe fast in anticipation; I even worried that his huge cock would hurt. With one hand holding my hip and the other my shoulder, he carefully slid his cock into me. I cried out. It didn’t hurt at all, instead it felt incredible. My pussy had never been so full in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“OH, fuck me hard.” I yelled. And at that he started to thrust in and out of me at first slow then gradually speeding up. Every nook of my pussy was being stimulated at once. He started to fuck faster and faster. I could hear his balls slapping off of me. He grabbed my hips with both hands so that he could thrust even faster. I cried out over and over, my pussy had never been fucked like this before. The knot in my stomach started to grow more and before I knew it I was cumming harder then any other time before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He kept pounding into me as my pussy began to quiver and right when I thought I couldn’t take any more, he took his cock out and I could feel his warm cum spray all over my ass. My pussy felt empty with out his cock in there. He fucked me three more times that night leaving me completely exhausted. I still have his number for when I get the urge to taste chocolate instead of my regular vanilla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check out my page to see more pictures, hear a sample of my talented voice and get directions on how to contact me at:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.phonesexacademy.com/layla.html" href="http://www.phonesexacademy.com/layla.html" target="_blank"&gt;www.phonesexacademy.com/layla.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't keep me waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139210775540321471-2026835991211018080?l=laylaloves2play.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/feeds/2026835991211018080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6139210775540321471&amp;postID=2026835991211018080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/2026835991211018080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139210775540321471/posts/default/2026835991211018080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laylaloves2play.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-first-taste-of-chocolate.html' title='My First Taste of Chocolate'/><author><name>Layla Licks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722058177980261439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAQRiW8E3VI/AAAAAAAAAAg/UTLwwAvAuqA/S220/layla01%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NUwL42ipLYI/SAQQ1G8E3TI/AAAAAAAAAAU/2PwUgpbE6nI/s72-c/layla01%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
