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Sunday started with the sun in my eyes to wake me up. As I sat up in bed I heard moans and screaming of pleasure. Putting a Bra and panties on, I slipped on my robe and went to investigate. Jim and Tom were downstairs, pounding Katelin and she was enjoying it



Scroll down the rabbit hole. My name is Ryan Everest, I’m a 22 year old Male my hair colour is dark brown it comes to just about my shoulders, I have green coloured eyes and am a little over five feet high, I’m not the most heavily endowed but I’ll go into more detail on that later
My young bride seemed as eager as I was to consummate our marriage, now that her hymen was only a memory. I so hoped she wouldn't be sore later from losing it. I resumed her introduction to sex, making long gentle strokes in and out of her snug silky sheath as I held her close



THE CHEERLEADER CARWASH CAPER By STORMKING (M/fff, NC) All characters are fictional and are assumed to be of the minimum legal age in your community or region
I awoke on a Wednesday morning in my girlfriends bed. She had gone to work already and I was left by myself in her queen sized bed to wake up slowly after a night of sex



It's well into summer and the weather has been spectacular. The girl is well into her journey around the island by kayak. She's been travelling this way for 2 weeks and is in the final stretches of completing the circle. Her time has been one of escape, excitement and learning



The Knight and the Acolyte Book Ten: The Flaming Woman Chapter Seven: Breeding the Acolyte By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this



“Why am I even here,” Zach groans for the fifth time as he continues to scrub the burnt remains of food out of the sauce pan in his hands. “Don’t ask me,” Jackie finally answers him. She is currently scrapping bits and pieces of food off of a frying pan
Hello! My attempt at a second story. Hope you all enjoy. As always, comments and suggestions are welcome



Silk dreaded the whole day. She prayed it would go slow, but no such luck. Finally it was six and her shift was over. She gathered her things and went to Michael’s office. Once there she knocked and waited till he said enter. “Enter,” was the reply
IS IT THE BEGINNING OR THE END Finally, it was the day of my high school graduation. My mother made it a point to get me up early even though the ceremony was not until 2 PM. Either way, we were here. I was lucky enough to get to sit next to my bestie Connie
I was eighteen at the time. I had never been with a guy before, but I had fantasized about it for a long time. Sometimes I would steal my moms lingerie and get all dressed up in it. Then, I would go on my webcam and make guys cum for me
When we got back I gave each girl a beer and put the rest in the fridge then went back to the living room and took a seat on the couch. Beth asked, “So what have you girls been up to all day today?” They all just looked at each other and laughed



Life’s Strange Turns, Part 3 Monday and Tuesday came and went, with nothing exciting happening, except that Sandy called to say that she had gotten a nice offer on the house from a couple about 30. Her kids were back from their Dad’s, so she couldn’t come over, but wanted to



He came to the door dressed in only a black jockstrap and some high top tennis shoes. "You didn't tell me what to wear or anything." There is nothing quite like being greeted by a 6 foot tall, 235 pound weight lifter. His head was shaved and his skin was very pale