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BHABI BIG BOOBS I am a regular reader of the ISS,and I find lots of nice and hot stories on this site,I don,t know wether those stories are true or just imaginations of those people,but whatever I like it. So let me tell you about me



It was Sunday morning, my body was so heavy and I felt pain everywhere, my nipples were bright red from all the squeezing, pinching and biting they received from the perverts who gang fucked me the day before. My pussy hurt so bad that I even can still feel like a cock is still in it
My Japanese Love Part 3 Shocking Developments “Your….Your Parents are coming here? When?” I asked Amya. “They should be here day after tomorrow” said Amya. “But why?” “I told you. Hiro called them and told them what happened. Knowing him he told them a lie
The next week just dragged along. I did have some pills to assist my blood flow so I did have sex with my long term partner and even though we knew each other’s bodies so well, there did seem to be something extra that was ignited in me on those nights where we had sex



Bianca. Lydia. Isabelle. Stephanie. Sophia. Foreword: Last part was received well. I am considering rewriting Stephanie I because I'm not happy with how it flows. Leave some advice if you have ideas on how it could be rewritten



Return to the Brothel - - Author's note to readers. Nothing about this story is meant to portray any of the characters are under eighteen years of age despite the obvious sexual immaturity of the main characters at the beginning of the story
My Asian Treat Pt. 3 Kayko Reveals Her Secret Kayko snuggled up next to me as we lay on the mat side by side, her breathing slowly returning to normal as well as mine. Looking at her soft round face I was mesmerized by her beauty



This is a long read but in order to fully enjoy the good parts, I suggest you tough it out and read the whole story. I promise you won't regret it
Warning: This is an extreme story, please note the genre and themes. They are accurate. Don't say I didn't warn you. This is a fantasy and meant as nothing more than a titillating story. __________________________________ Fuki stands in the middle of the room



It started off on a Saturday, the perfect day to lose one's virginity, but I really didn't think I was gonna lose it that day. There was a family function and my family got invited to my uncle's house (rukhsar's dad), I wore blue jeans and a red shirt with blue flower patterns
SATURDAY We finished watching the game on T.V. and I have to say it was more exciting the night before because we were there last night. We knew everything that was going to happen. Anyway, The game was finally over and and all three of us were hungry



Chapter 10: Hannah’s New Career Hannah was on her knees underneath a large desk and sucking an Outlaw’s large, smelly penis. Her hands were still tied behind her back and she was completely naked except for the black stripper heels on her feet



Imperial Japan was no more than a memory by the time Ryoko was born



"And the LORD said unto Satan, Whence comest thou? Then Satan answered the LORD, and said, From going to and fro in the earth, and from walking up and down in it." -Job, 1:7 *** It was the heat's fault



Seems like only yesterday when my parents split up. My Dad wasn’t what you would call a good role model. When he wasn’t working he was either at the bars or using me as a punching bag for his shitty life. Mom worked hard and a lot to support us