Kitty ValentineMilf diaries part 8 — humping pillowcases, steaming piles and a gutter mouth.On my first day of webcamming I took a deep breath, arranged myself on the bed in my lingerie and decided to use the ‘free chat’ option to…Sep 17, 2017Sep 17, 2017
Kitty ValentineMilf diaries part 7 — Open Pandora’s box and let the Kitty out.My eyes to the world of camming were well and truly opened when I watched a documentary on BBC 2. I saw a girl sitting on a sofa full of…Sep 10, 2017Sep 10, 2017
Kitty ValentineMilf diaries part 6 — Saggy tops, knitted socks and choking chickens.‘That one is a little saggy on top’ said Jean, her face level with the top of the Victoria sponge, breasts resting on the crisp white table…Aug 31, 2017Aug 31, 2017
Kitty ValentineMilf diaries part 5— PJ’s, insults and a wad of cashI stayed at the Anaconda Lounge for about a year and a half, working a couple of nights a week and managed to prop myself up financially…Aug 20, 2017Aug 20, 2017
Kitty ValentineMilf Diaries part 4 — Initiation, improvisation and a young fluffy beard.My interview at The Anaconda Lounge, ‘Birmingham’s Premier Club for the more discerning Gentleman’, commenced by standing on the sparkly…Aug 10, 2017Aug 10, 2017
Kitty ValentineMilf diaries part 3 — Poles, stags and sticky stuffI continued with the classes for the next four weeks. Being coaxed and coached by the ever tinkling Charlotte and Electra.Aug 5, 2017Aug 5, 2017
Kitty ValentineMilf diaries part 2 — Lies, more lies and lap dancingAs a child, we are always taught not to lie. Honesty is the best policy and so on.Jul 23, 2017Jul 23, 2017
Kitty ValentineMilf diaries part 1 — a double lifeI guess you can never tell who is sitting next to you in the full context of knowing your neighbour, whether that be on London Underground…Jul 14, 2017Jul 14, 2017