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Between Father and Son at the Pool It is a hot august day and my eight-year-old son is splashing in the swimming pool as I doze off sunbathing in my running shorts, my chest and face exposed to the sun's rays to improve my tan



Chapter 19 My eyes closed as the intense pleasure consumed my body. “Whats she doing to you daddy?” asked Amber as she could tell whatever it was felt great


Early morning on a Sunday and I’m up and out of bed leaving Lex in my bed as I head out to get my run out of the way



Husband and boyfriend I married Harold three years ago when we were both twenty. The first two years were not great but pretty good. He had a good job and we had a good but kind of plain sex life. We did not want kids yet so I was on the pill
Be careful what you wish for You might get it if you don’t wish nicely We all come home from the bar. You are especially tired because its been a long night. You look at Ted and see that I he tired as well



Bill and Debbie Hobland had been married for three years now. The marriage had started off well. Bill had a good job in the office of a major furniture company and they had decided that Debbie would be a stay at home wife and they would have a family



Michelle's Weekend Michelle hurried upstairs when she returned from work on Friday. Her mother was in the kitchen so she yelled a quick greeting, stripped out of her smelly clothes and jumped in the shower
Her hair fell to her shoulders, sleek and black with a slight glimmer in the candlelight. The night air was cool and wonderfully calm outside. We sat out beside the fire holding each other close. Our cabin was far away from the stresses of the city, just the way we wanted



Still lots of spelling mistakes so be tolerant. Give me other tips. Next episode has no sex but is action packed. This episode has some incest. So if you do not like incest turn away. CONTRUCTIVE COMENTS! Part 2 I was still stupefied of what just happened. Mandy seemed worried



He began to drink the beer and told me: One night while having sex as usually I asked my wife about her darkest fantasy. She didn't answer first Me: Hey babe everyone have his own naughty thinking .you don't have to be ashamed of, i am your husband
(Recommend reading first parts, as this is continuance of previous stories) after leaving his house this time, it was very hot! The mirror action and view was so hot to see. To watch myself getting fucked was just so hot to watch
Chapter 3- Fire Stone I was awaken by the sounds of chirping Pidgeys. My rejuvenated eyes were met with the morning sun, upon opening them. I looked around to find Rita still resting peacefully next to me. My now flaccid penis was still exposed from last nights events



Ch3 She woke stretching slightly colder then she would have liked but stopped when she realized there was an arm over her waist. Robby didn’t sleep like that. Now that she thought about it, she didn’t recognize this room either. What’s going on, she thought
It was a warm sunny day as I stood on the side of the road. The semi-arid landscape seemed to go on forever and heat waves rippled near the surface of the ribbon of pavement that stretched to infinity in both directions



So cold and wet, Emiru couldn’t help but wake up