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Fbailey story number 756 AUTHOR’S NOTE: I almost never write a story longer than one part. I have had many requests over the years to do so. This may be my only time and as far as I’m concerned each part will be a standalone story
TEENAGE ESCORT TAKES IT TO ANOTHER LEVEL I got paid extremely well for the two guy, one woman, first escort assignment. Loved every second of it, I’m a confirmed sex crazed horny slut. Brendy saw that the day we met



Chapter 01 - First Tattoos and The Biker Bar Kerrie tugged at the bottom of her tiny white half-top, trying to keep it from riding up any higher than it had to. It was no use. Mark insisted she buy it two sizes too small and she was lucky it covered as much of her as it did
In my first story about Allie, I broke her cherry. This story is about the time I took her ass virginity. After we had been having sex for a couple months, Allie and I had gotten really good at it
This is the fifth in a series of true stories involving myself and a friend of mine from college. Basically this friend and I decided to relieve our sexual needs with each other while we were both single
All she ever wore to bed was a tiny thong, the fabric swallowed up by her luscious ass cheeks as her hips proudly supported the thin strings



Hunter Working night receptionist at the entryway of a ritzy building of apartments and penthouse suites was a dream job for a college student like me



Chapter 9: Hannah’s Warm Welcome Back Hannah had no idea how she survived the next several days with Big Joe. Over the course of that time, the huge beast continued to take Hannah with him to many different towns and neighborhoods



Griffin The Unexpected Consequenses Of Being Bound Together Testing The Toys Part 1 Peter Griffin was relaxing at home. His daughter Meg had gone out to the mall to do some shopping and his wife Lois had gone to town to do the same
The story so far: Phil’s girlfriend, Sadie, has a teenage daughter called Kiara. By now, Phil is regularly raping Kiara, ignoring the fact she has her own boyfriend: Jake. Today is her and Jake’s six month anniversary, and they are going to have sex for the first time to celebrate it
Yeah! HS was truly a babe, with prominent blue eyes, a dazzling body, her boobs busting out of her tight shirt and an arse fit for a king! she was extremely beautiful and had a white complexion
You'll recall from my earlier story, "Devilish Cruelty", that my wife had discovered that she was something of a pain slut, and had found that abuse, both physical and verbal excited her tremendously
My fixation with anal and cock play could be traced to when I lived in South America. At the tender age of 9 my dad decided to place me in a boarding school so I could get a better education having the advantage of being totally focused on academic matters without distractions



It was my husband’s birthday and we had gone out to dinner with four of his mates. It was a very enjoyable dinner at a steak house at Parramatta, in western Sydney. I’m a cheap drunk and after two glasses of red wine, I was feeling a bit giggly and disinhibited
It had been days since my beloved Darren fought for our bond to be together forever. Frankly, I am growing more and more annoyed as the days pass with my lover. He has spent four days so far sexually harassing me in anyway possible, and I have spent four days trying to ignore him