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Author’s note: As the brief description for this story indicates, this mom and son camping story will be quite different from others you may have read
The ride home from the pool party was an awkward one. Adam Blancher and his wife Sheryl had left in a hurry in order to avoid causing a scene. Five times Adam had already opened his mouth to ask something and five times his wife had said, "Not a word
He woke up unable to move his arms; he could feel the restraints around his upper arms and wrists. Moving them forward, he was unable to get them above his waist. Gauging from the lack of feeling in them he‘d been bound and in that position for a while
Rahul and Sapna Ch. 3 :- A late supper for Sapna Sapna is humiliated and tortured by her son, along with lots of scat Disclaimer: This a work of complete fantasy set in another world. If that is not apparent to you, then you need urgent psychiatric help
It was early the next morning and the sun wasn’t even up yet. Maxine was awake, but she didn’t want to be. She got hit with a pillow “time to get up sleepy” is all Jacob would say as he finished brushing his teeth
She entered the workshop just as they were closing. As Sam bolted the door and closed the curtains, she went to the middle of the shop and dropped her long coat to the floor. She was completely naked underneath. Sam looked at her with an evil smile
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and fantasy. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events are coincidental. This story is not intended to be an accurate reflection of any particular lifestyle. Night 3 I woke up with Slut snuggled up against me
Into the darkness As I sit here with the flames reflecting all around the room bathing everything in a primal glow. My eyes reflecting black and red. I stare into my good whisky and remember where it all began
Caris slept like a log, in three days he had not left her alone. Caris was scared. Every night, after he stopped the band, he would pull her along for a few hours then tie her up before returning hours later
"Dispatch, this is 27." "This is dispatch. Hey, Johnson, you can loosen up on the formality. You're not in the big city now, just a sheriff's department in a big rural county, a bunch of hicks in the sticks
I look at the mirror again. There is something just not right with the new suit. The new color? I am Elastigirl! I wanted people when they see me, they see hope! They see happiness! Not some brooding dark superhero. I sighed
So, after about an hour Dottie pulled my wife close to her and spooned her on the bed her big tits and hairy pussy rubbing up against my wife’s ass
I had just turned 18 at the time, and my first credit card was burning a hole in my purse. I decided one day to skip afternoon classes and head downtown to do some heavy. There had been some sort of problems with the subways earlier so it was standing room only in the car I boarded
"Yes, Farah, you are doing great today!" I sighed. The human girl lets her nimble tongue slip through my fruitful cunt, greedily sucking all the sweet juice that flows out of it
All week I had been leaving little hints and being extra nice to my father. The nicer I acted the more he pulled away and the more he drank. One night he had locked himself in his office with a bottle of scotch. I even tried offering food to get him to open it
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