Not everyone knows who Emily Sears is and that’s completely normal, she might have 5.2 million followers on Instagram and be an active woman on there but that doesn’t mean that she is as known as the movie stars that grace people’s screens at home and where every slight thing they do becomes a headline. They did write a few articles of hers a decade ago about how she, a model was exposing men that were sending her nudes while they were in a relationship, some called it brutal, others called it karma, but what it meant was that people knew her first and foremost because of that. It was a double-edged sword for her, she didn’t want to experience it anymore and yet all those articles that were written about her only made even more men send her pictures of themselves naked over and over again like a never ending wave.

With each year that passed she got fewer and fewer pictures sent her way, in the beginning she might have said that she didn’t like it and cover it up with her being a huge feminist and that men shouldn’t be seen as superior to women or to have more power or to feel entitled about whatever but she did feel like something was missing from deep inside of her. And she aged as well, maybe she didn’t feel like she was as good looking as what she has been before, without considering her having done some surgical stuff across her body that makes her look like she’s in her mid-twenties while in reality right now she’s 37. She focused on her career as a social media influencer, sharing pictures of herself with a certain brand that would sponsor her for an impressive amount of money and that’s it, the nudes just didn’t come anymore. Like they always say, it’s when you lose something that you realize how important it is and she realized perhaps in a perverted way that it was quite important in her regard, to feel like someone was lusting over her made her feel powerful.

Until one evening, when she was at home, relaxing in front of the couch and she sees a request in her dms, she opened it and she saw one of the thickest cocks that she had ever seen in her life and maybe it’s due to her not having had sex in a few months but in a moment of weakness she shared her location with that same man and less than three hours later he left with a grin across his face and she felt both disgusted and amazed at the same time. This changed her forever, she knows that she could have the perfect thing going for her, some casual sex with men that she doesn’t know about, maybe some preferring something more than another but who is she to judge? She has seen men commenting about her ass and how they can’t wait to get balls deep in her pussy or others how she appears to be a “MILF” although she isn’t anywhere near being a mother but why would she stop a man from wanting to call her “mommy” ever? She does feel very proud of her large breasts and if someone else can enjoy it as much as her that wouldn’t hurt anyone.

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