Anal - Page 278


With a mix of nearly equal parts frustration and hopelessness I stared at the mechanical conundrum that was my car’s engine. I’d been stuck here with my hood up hoping to get some kind of help for hours
Captured Family The Bruner family was on their way back home from vacation, and all of them were rather tired



Don and Fran sat on the couch holding hands. Fran looked at the tester in her hand. "It says positive. I think I'm pregnant. The doctor had told them that the pill was not 100% foolproof. What should we do?" Don answered, "One problem is that we don't know who the father is



I started out straight as an arrow but that would soon change and it came about when I enrolled in Massage school



Hello again readers Where we left off last time, the trinity of Faith, Hope and Charity had been born all bonded by our mutual love of debauchery and of course us all being in the same school and grade. I am Charity Jones, your humble author



LAURIE My brother is shy. Shyness is endearing up to a point, but at eighteen years old, it goes from cute, to pathetic. You think he’d get out of his fucking shell by now, but nope; Tom is still the awkward, apprehensive boy he’s been his entire life
School Daze Chapter 9 School Daze Chapter 9 Miles took Linda and Richard on a mini tour of the ship, and showed them everything that was easy accessible



Spider man part 3 Ultimate h?s part 1 Gwen Stacy took Spiderman's dick like a pro. She was back against the alley wall as Spiderman pummeled her with his huge cock. Gwen Stacy's big tits swung freely as her legs wrapped around Spiderman's back
My name is Christopher Miller. I'm a big guy. 6'3" and 195 pounds. I've been told I'm good looking. Blue eyes. I'm 21 years old at the time of this occurrence. I just left the military (82nd Airborne Division) and found a job as a security guard at an open air mall



James was deep asleep as the rain pitter-pattered against the large, arched window opposite the bed. Only the smallest amount of light crept into the large bedroom, the grey, cloud-filled sky creating a dark and ominous day outside



CHAPTER 8 Alone in the morning, Kaia and I were still too tired and sore to have another sex romp to start our day. I was going to have to be careful in applying that much energy into my effect. And unfortunately that night would be the last time I had her for two weeks



You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi! You and the stranger both like gay. Stranger: hey You: Hi! Stranger: asl? :3 You: 17 You: m You: English and Spanish. Stranger: 17 M to ^^ You: And California



They watched closely, snickering and whispering amongst themselves like a pack of hushed hyenas as I was utterly humiliated, nude in front of my computer. I wasn't putting on a camshow and it wasn't a dare, although I'm certain at least one of them was recording my sick shame
pretty unforgettable sexy little thing in her time and she was still nothing to scoff at, as she walked with that sexy lilting gait that made her transparent, yellow saree swish between her legs so provocatively, making me wonder if she was wearing anything under that thin, blue-flower-printed saree
I called Kim later that morning, and we agreed to meet at her house that night. When I got there later that evening, she greeted me at the door wearing a long robe. I couldn't tell what was underneath. She invited me in and poured us a drick