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Fbailey story number 504 That’s My Wife I stumbled upon a web site where pictures of girlfriends and wives get posted for the entire World to view. I looked through the previous weeks worth of postings and found one girlfriend that was the spitting image of my wife

Even though Carol, had gotten up out of bed first, Johnny made it in the shower first. because she had headed to the linen closet for towels. Grabbing some towels, she headed back the to bathroom

Bud picked me up in his strong arms and carried me up to my room. With a deep deep his he told me that I had exceeded all of his dreams and that he knew he was falling in love. He told me to take a nice hot bath and slip into something comfortable and go to bed

Hey, I’m back and if you read the first part of this story, well then here’s what happened next… One morning after my girlfriend left for work, I got Kyle to come into the bedroom

When we arrived back at my house, it had started raining again. I unlocked the door, Grace stepped inside and took her coat off. She was only wearing the nipple clamps! “You’ve walked all the way home like that!” I said staring at her tits

It was during the spring of 2006, and I had gone to the beach with a few of my college buddies for spring break. It was very cold at the beach so we didn't do much but just chill in the hotel and walk on the beach looking for chicks

sex with my adopted sister Breanna. I can't resist her, and she has told me many times she really loves & enjoys are sexual play time with each other. As it is summer & hot outside she wears these nice low cut tops and nice shorts.

This is a continuation of my Cinderella story, following the life of Snow White. Cinderella was getting older. She retained her looks and her sexiness, but she was still getting older. She would be turning 31 soon, much older than she would have liked

Stephanie walked John towards a dressing room and said, rather urgently, "I've been looking everywhere for you, you have to meet somebody." She opened the dressing room door, instructing him to close his eyes. She stood him in the room, he heard her click the lock on the door

I had been locked up for a little over a year now. I was consumed with regret for what I did, flipping drugs and shit. Just a young thug trying to make money, ya know? But I guess every dog has his day, and they finally got me, and gave me three fucking years

Devon Beach I feel a drop of sweat drip down my back as I walk to Devon Beach at dusk. It's a very warm Saturday night late in the summer, great for a beach party and I'm excited

It was a smoggy, overcast day, and that partially accounted for it being so quiet, though it was the beginning of Christmas vacation

It was a cold Sunday night that night, around 7:30 pm in January, and Jay walked down his street to his neighbors’ house in a pair of jeans and t-shirt with his sweatshirt zipped all the way up and his hood on

Daddy’s Good Girl Missy knelt on the bed between his legs stroking his hard cock. The fingers of both hands were working on him, kneading and pulling, her thumbs rubbing up and round his head, pressing lightly against the slit at the top

I walked around the house, I couldn't think about anything else. All that ran through my mind was one thing. No matter what I tried to concentrate on, nothing could push the wicked thought that kept intruding on me in my reverie. I walked around like a man possessed