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Barbara had cum just about everywhere on her. Her cunt was seeping with sperm, her asshole was flooded with jizz and her face and hair were sticky and slimy from all of it. She knelt there in the middle of the floor
My girl and I were sleeping on an air mattress in Karen's livingroom, visiting the large city where she lived. I woke up in the middle of the night, slightly uncomfortable and thinking of the short, bubbly asian girl sleeping upstairs



Cow Girl. Chapter One. Carol was not your typical Iowa high school girl. She was raised by what could only be called a dysfunctional family. Her parents paid very little time concerned with her happiness or comfort



I have this fantasy, You get on a train, wearing a short black skirt, very tight and indecent. Underneath, is a flimsy red thong that barely covers your pussy and rides very high up your ass crack



Fbailey story number 698 She Helped Me Write Dirty Stories My sister Amanda was standing right behind me and she scared the shit out of me when she asked, “What are you doing?” I jumped and I tried to change screens on my computer when Amanda said, “You can’t write for shit



We had decided about 6 months ago that our family would take a UK based holiday this year and Gemma, kays older sister by 2 years would join us with her family. Just a little resort by the southern coast which we could stay in a log cabin together


"You're really pregnant", Monica asked in disbelief, Alicia giving a confirming nod. "And Alex is the father?" Again, Alicia just nodded in response. "What am I going to do", Alicia asked, tears beginning to flow. "Alex won't return my texts



Emily’s Lingerie Party (All girls) I woke up Saturday morning and had to go to the bathroom. Ashley, my girlfriend/lover, was curled up with her forehead touching my back. Poor thing was almost completely uncovered, and looked so cold
It was a typical evening, out hanging around at the park, drinking, talking shit. We got same late pizza and some more beer and I suggested we go over by my house and hang out in the basement. We rolled up in Dave’s GTO convert, 5 of us. Dave, Jimmy, Rick, Terry and me, Bob
Lisa lies in her bed thinking about the last week with tomorrow being her last half day in school. It really escalated last Saturday when her dad was able to have two of his friend’s ‘catch’ her masturbating in the basement
Intro Michael rose up and coyly looked at his stop watch, he dozed off slowly before realizing the time, “Oh shit!” he jumped out of bed and rushed to the shower with his toothbrush placed in his tiny mouth
MARCH 2ND 2007 It had been nearly two weeks since my first session with Mistress Nikki. It had become hard to keep myself busy because all that was ever on my mind was going back there



The World's First Futa – Futa's Wild Presidency Chapter Two: Futa's First English Delight By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 Adelia played the clip. It appeared on a large screen on the side of her studio



Owning your own business has it's downsides, sure. Bills, resposibilty, there's no real stability and a hell of a lot of pressure, of course it does have perks as well. You can make your own hours and you don't really answer to anyone but the government I suppose



Dean knew he was walking on a wire. Lately, he hadn't made her the usual offer at the end of each day they spent together. He'd been asking her to surrender to him instead. He was sure he’d be in serious trouble if Alistair found out