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The raw, cold wind had been buffeting her face for the past hour, turning it rose-colored with burn. Lola pulled her fur coat closed, tight across her chest, tucking her hands under her arms to keep warm as she stood waiting. Waiting patiently for someone



The plant- really more fauna than flora- had empathic powers, able to read exactly what I wanted at a touch and pleasure me with a skill unmatched by any man I’d ever fucked



Read part [01] to get the full effect That evening, my daughter, Lynn and me had some time together and we made some casual talk. I asked her what was her plans for the night and she told me that she had a date with her boyfriend, John and his friend



Devil's Pact, The Ghost of Paris Interlude edited by Master Ken Copyright 2014 Chapter One: The Dance Instructor Tuesday, September 17th, 2013 – Whitney Spietz – Paris, Texas I stretched my back, working the kinks out as I carried the mop bucket back to the supply closet



DADDY'S BOY PART 3 By Depraved Fucker It was a miserable drive back to the city although Justin was back to his usual perky self as if my fat ugly brother had filled him with joie de vivre instead of puddles of incest cum. I suppose I should explain at this point
I was sitting in my office bored out of my mind waiting for someone to come in. It was the last day of the month and I had to rent one more unit in order to meet my quota. This month has been a bad month and I was trying every trick in the book in order to get an apartment rented



This is the story of my first anal experience, I hope you enjoy. Let me start off by telling you what I look like. I am 21 years old, 6'1', 285lbs, white guy, probably what most people would classify as a chub



The Son of Lust Chapter Five: Pregnant Mother's Passion By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write



This story is entirely fiction and the characters used are in no way real persons. This story contains underage sex and is only intended for entertainment purposes. If you have a problem with under age sex then please do not read this story
Heartbreak Hotel This story is fiction, all similarities to an actual person or persons is purely coincidental. Like it goes: "Well since my baby left me, i gotta find a new place to dwell, its down at the end of lonely street at HeartBreak Hotel
Jason went back to his dorm room and grabbed his school work and brought it over to Ashley's room so he could get some one on one tutoring with some of the classes he was having a hard time with



Liz and I moved Lindsey into our spare bedroom after she sold her home. The sale made it possible to pay off her bum of a husband and bank enough money to cover the birth of her and my baby. There was a connection between my wife and sister long before she came to live with us



Basketball practice had been called off because a pipe had broken and flooded the gym



Chapter One: Mia and Her Unfortunate End I opened the envelope and pulled out the paper that was folded inside. The letter was from a wealthy gentleman north of town named Mr. Ettington, I didn't know his first name. I began reading the letter. Dear Mr



Some background; this is my first story, and yes it is true. At this time I was 16 and in the best shape of my life thanks to my high school's varsity swim team. I was about 6'3, brown hair, dark blue eyes, and about 175 lbs