Ass to mouth - Page 33



A Family Fucked It had all started off with an innocent question from an innocent boy really. Or I suppose fate started it off a couple of years before that. Carly and Jason had moved in next door



Darron and I had been close friends since the start of grade eight, and were now enjoying our 19th year of life during a hot summer in our hometown
Hugh looked at the knife in his hand. What he had just done hit him suddenly in a wave of rage, fear, and disgust. Hugh put the knife down and ran through what had just happened over the course of the past day. Yesterday had been a warm day. A warm Midwestern summer day



Candy loves cum, and I can cum multiple times. I'm not talking that bullshit you read in porn mags where you just bring yourself as close to orgasm as you can then back off. I'm talking full-on ejaculations



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[Forgive me for the English] My mom is the limit of strictness. I mean she is strict about everything. Right from our education, life, choices etc. As a result I usually aced the academics. But on the other hand, I used to be quite traumatized



Clara's Mind-Controlling Tweets Chapter Two: Two Sluts' Depraved Contest By mypenname3000 Commissioned by n1one Copyright 2020 Clara is eager to send out her next tweet. People had noticed her first and posted some kinky things about the bullying cheerleaders



It all started when i was in the ninth grade. My parents just moved me to a new school out in the richer part of town. We came from the inner city where drugs and gangs ruled the area and i had fallen into the wrong crowd



“Vassanti your huge a cock tease.” I said. I was sitting at my table at school eating my lunch with my friends when Vassanti scooted closer to me and placed her hand on my crotch. All that separated her hand and my dick was my basketball shorts
Angel had always been excited about going to family reunions. They gave him the chance to see his whole family, even the ones he barely knew. The reunion was being held at one of his distant cousins house. The only thing that Angel knew about this cousin was that his name was Jason
It was a warm sunny day; it felt like it was a million degrees out it was so hot. Justin was getting his bags packed for a trip up north to visit some family members. Justin was an eighteen year old boy, about 5’11 with brown hair and an athletic body. Justin just graduated high school



Grandpa and I started having sex after he moved into our house when my mom left us. Grandpa came into my room at night and climbed into bed with me waking me up. He slipped his fingers underneath my panties and touched my pussy. His fingers traced over my folds and rubbed my clit






= = = = = = = = = = Chapter 11 – Cum to Mommy = = = = = = = = = = = My rent was paid, and I'd been working my cute little ass off studying all semester. Spring break was on my mind. A little sun, relaxation and alcohol sounded really attractive



I’m a 20 year-old native Midwesterner who hid his gayness until graduating high school. There were a few guys I serviced on the down-low fairly regularly for a few years but for the most part my sexual awakening didn’t happen until I got to college