Ass to mouth - Page 21



Mera naam Vicky hai. Ahmedabad k ek society mein rehta hun. Mere pados mein ek couple rehte hai. Bhabhi ka naam Bhawna hai aur unke husband ka Rahul. Bhabhi dikhne mein kafi khubsurat thi. Unki height karib 5.6 fts aur wazan karib 55 kgs, rang gehunwa(wheatish)
Megan and Jenna were sisters and had been very close throughout the years. Born only a year apart, the two girls quickly became best friends, and, later on, grew very attracted to each other



The Devil's Pact Copyright 2013 The Devil's Pact Side Story: The D&D Group Come visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com Note: This takes place after Chapter 17 when Mary goes out with Diane. Takes place at the same time as Mary and Diane Go Clubbing



Firstly, this is a true story. I am a 24-year-old man. I am in shape, have a professional career, am successful so far and have a beautiful girlfriend of 4 months



To my loyal fans, I have great news! My story "The Man of Sin" is now available on amazon, with all the sex, horror, and content you've come to know and love



I don't know what on earth possessed me to think that going into business with Bryan Snyder was a good idea. He was the kind of guy that figured out early on that he wasn't cut out for a legitimate job, and so by the end of freshman year he dropped out and started selling weed



Me, My Girlfriend and Her Best Friend: Part Four – Day Three MARCH 2007 The sun had been up for almost two hours before I woke up on the floor of the living room. The cobwebs in my head cleared as I registered where I was



Danielle Conti had been looking forward to this summer for a long time. As long as she could remember she'd wanted to learn the language of her ancestors and see the country that her family had left a few generations earlier



Harry P.O.V. I stood there as I watched Ron and Hermione leave in the carriages for Christmas Break. Yet again I wasn’t leaving for break and this time I would be the only one in Gryffindor tower staying at Hogwarts
PS: No this is not the plot of 'boy dominates sexy mom'. This is less extreme and more fun. It was 7am in the morning. I slept nude. I got up to dress myself. I did not get the wake up call from mom. Probably she knows that it is not safe to wake up devils



The moon had just crested over the mountains in the distance, surveying to me it was around 10:00 PM. As the beach sand pressed down under my weight, I nudged Courtney. “If you wanna come to my house to clean up, that’s alright. I was just about to head home anyway



Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy



Part 1 with more to come It was a Friday evening in late January as I walked through the lounge in the back of a bar in downtown Spokane Washington


At one point during my incessant quest for quim, I ran into some difficulties meeting quality skeezers, which caused my waters of promiscuity to run dry



This wasn’t how Charlie Tyler wanted to spend his Friday evening. When all of his friends were in town partying like there was no tomorrow, he was forced to stay at home and study. Mr. Tyler wasn’t really the type for studying