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I am going to tell you a story about an encounter with my girlfriend after coming home from work. My name is George, I am 5'11" 250lbs man with short brown hair and blue eyes. I am a little on the chubby side but still am in rather good physical shape



15. New Additions The next morning Master woke up with his two slaves busily sucking his cock. He decided Sarah needed a good slow morning fuck and besides he hadn't used her in a while. Sarah was ordered up on all fours and Tina to put her head between her legs lying on her back



Part 2- Meeting Master “Very soon my Master will be home, this is his house and I belong to him. As you belong to me you also belong to him. You are my responsibility and if you displease him in any way we will both pay dearly
Mark woke up and reached out to stroke Josie's shoulder, the cozy warmth of sleep still in his eyes. She mumbled something and rolled back toward him. He let one hand slide down to her breast, massaging it lightly through her flimsy nightie



Now You Really Are the Head Nurse Written By: Mr. Mongo 4/26/2012 mmffF, humil, non-con, rev, enem, squirt, fist, shave, interr, medical procedures Being the head nurse on third shift had some advantages for thirty four year old nurse Malani Mehta


He steered me towards a wooden structure in the middle of the room. it looked like an oversized workbench, like a massive table with all kinds o built in metal rings, knobs and gears. Leather belts were fixed to some of the rings and now dangling down the sides



The following is a true story, with just some of the details altered to protect the identity of those concerned, or help convey better the atmosphere and feelings at the time



Step Daughters' Desire chapter 4 We ended chapter 3 with Frank and Sandra exhausted. He smiled at her as he said. Do you want more, my little slut
N'Konga The great N'Konga river shimmered in the summer heat as it sluggishly ambled between steep banks through the brown crisped grass of the summer plains and as I dreamed and planned which of my six wives to sleep with next when a distant thudding heralded the imminent arrival of a helicopter



My daughter Claire was sweet, so very sweet and tender! I sliced a precious morsel off my daughter’s flank steak in my plate and extended it toward her beautiful twin sister, Daria
Time for timeout was over. If there were a rock to climb she'd climb it, and what a rock it was. On a bright spring morning its shadow cast out across the desert for miles. At sundown its umbra left the earth to cut the sky in half



Please rate and comment Prior: Sarah teaches Bristol Rod got up and guided Sarah to lay down. He straddled her chest a began to rub his cock on her breasts. Sarah moaned as he rubbed his dick head against her nipples. Her nips were as hard and erect as Rod’s cock



“Who the fuck is knocking on my door?” “It’s me fucker. Your BITCH.” Hell yeah. I’d been waiting for her arrival for that past 2 hours. She was bout 5’6, jet black hair, and about 115 lbs. Nice slim waist with a nice ass
ck's Place by The Technician BDSM / Spanking / F/F / Betting / Pool = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Sometimes a friendly game of pool can be very revealing = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY



I had been following the small girl in front of me for the past five minutes waiting for the perfect opportunity to take her. I can’t wait to take her back to my house on the outskirts of town and fuck her senseless over and over again