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SMACK! My cheek stings from the big black teen’s blow. Shocked into obedience I sink to my knees on the hard, tiled floor of the boy’s shower



Last one to know, Chapter 14 (Bobby’s senior experience) While I was getting myself together Sue cranked the car and pulled to a parking spot closer to the Mall Entrance. I made my way to the men‘s restroom and the girls went to the ladies restroom
One of the great things about teaching in university is that you get opportunities to teach in other countries if you are a traveling sort. I had been at it awhile and badly needed a break from my current life in the U.S



Naughty Mom Chapter Three: The rain hadn't lessened any. It was dark as Alicia drove home from the health club. The raindrops refracted the glow from lights momentarily, then were swept aside by the rhythmically swishing wipers



Chapter 11 From the day Xavier got the apartment, Lily had been hard at work on her back, on her knees, and on all fours, letting endless strangers have their way with her. She had been nervous at first, but after the first few men, she no longer cared
The nightclub had lively rock music playing from the speakers scattered throughout and a thin haze of cigarette smoke lingered in the air as Matt and Jill entered. Matt scanned the bar area for a place to sit and saw many unoccupied seats



Peter was swinging through Upper Queens, enjoying the bright and beautiful sunny day that had arrived. As he was swinging past a dark alley, his spider-sense started tingling. Dropping on a rooftop he looked down at the scene below



It was a chilly November evening. I walked down the sidewalk of the city streets at twilight, somewhat oblivious to what was going on around me. Frankly, I didn’t care what anyone else was doing. Hell, like there was anything to give a shit about. Life really sucked ass for me



Do I want to save this marriage Ch 7 Blindfolded and securely fastened to a wooden pole, knees digging into the floor, and having listened to my wife have passionate sex with a group of people for the last hour, I was beginning to feel exhausted


as almost 2 months after Korin had landed just a mile away from my home in Arizona…the feds came around once or twice to question me, they never bothered to even search the house though, the pod had been taken away for testing long ago, strangely they found no evidence of Korin even being in the pod



“I can't believe this, it's been what… a god damned month since Raccoon city?” Mark grumbled his question to the woman he was trailing, his partner Amanda was leading them both through the forest, their six man squad broken into three pairs



You knock on the door of the hotel room. I have been there for some time I open the door just enough for you to see my face. I smile and tell you to close your eyes. Obedient, you comply. I look at your pressed khaki pants and spotless polo shirt..
That is right she knew she was going to fuck her old schoolmate but not like this. She had been out dancing and drinking when her old school chum showed up at the club and they began rehashing old times. Will said "I always wanted to date you but never got the chance to ask"
Disclaimer: This story is fiction. Also, it’s not my best work. (reposted because of upload error) Selling My Girlfriend: My Roommate’s Family Sarah and I trudged up the apartment stairs to my apartment. Both of us were tired from a long day in classes and work
 AES-149 MAISIE'S ANAL DESIRE by Walter Forrest CHAPTER ONE Maisie Cummings lay on her side in the front seat of the car. She knew very well the man could see underneath her skirt all the way to where the white lace of her panties interrupted the line of her long, tanned leg