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It was going to be quite a party! My grandparents were celebrating their 50th wedding anniversary and family and friends were coming in from all over to attend the celebration
She picked up her journal, the one she had kept ever since she had learned about adult life



blue Penis size 6 inch long 1 inch wide Miss Tobin- age 28 Height 5 foot 6 Hair colour brown Eye colour brown Breast size 36A Rachel- age 16 Height 5 foot 4 Hair colour blonde Eye colour blue Breast size 34B Miss Tobin sat quietly at her desk going through the books of her students



My aunty Jess (Jessica for short) came for a visit it was just me and my mom at home, my dad and uncle went to the game. "hey aunty Jess my moms inside", I said
Since we have been having some good fun times with our kids, they have got kinkier still, I arrived home and Kim was standing with her friend Stef in the lounge, she asked if it ok for her to stay the night, I said yes, but meant no, as it would mean wearing clothes at home which we normally dont do
Double Teamed by the Doubles Team Hey, I wrote this, read it. If you like it, good for you, if not, I’m sorry, tell me what appeals more to your personal tastes in the comments. Thank you, and enjoy reading. I used to play on a tennis team, back when I was in highschool



CHAPTER ONE Stephanie had it all planned out, she was going to get drunk tonight with her boyfriend and his friends, and then later that night she would fuck her boyfriends brains out. She got all prettied up, did her hair, shaved her legs, and got ready to go
Over the course of a month or so me and by bisexual brother kept flirting more and more. Till one day the flirting got a bit intense and he proposed an idea. Bret: "I have this really fucking sex man who I know would absolutely love to join Shannon." Me: "Hmm
Sounds Like My Sister All involved in this story is over 18 I awoke from a barely restful sleep and reached over to caress my wife. Damn she has already gotten up oh well guess I should too. My name is Thomas Johnson jr better known as TJ



If you didn’t, or did read the story tags, don’t waste your breathe complaining about content. My name is Simon Carslile. I’m a firefighter I spend lots a time away from home. I’m 5’ 8” kind of stocky and got a thick seven inch cock



I was on my way back home from a business trip to Santa Fe, NM when I noticed the check engine light on my dash. Well, damn, what the hell’s wrong? It was about 9:45 pm on a Saturday and I was on the outskirts of Vaughn, NM



"Baby, are you sure you want to do this?" I asked my girlfriend as she undressed. She was wearing a hot pink tanktop with a lace trim, short black jean shorts, black fishnets, and no underwear. She smiled, but I could see the fear in her eyes. "Of course I do, Felix



It might have started out light, but It hadn’t taken long at all before their kissing had developed into something more



Camping with Tristen Tristen and John lived in Colorado, not too far outside of Denver. They were good friends that had known each other for 4-5 years through high school and afterward