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Rahul and Sapna Ch. 5 :- Stoking the flames of their passion A fiery celebration of their love. 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 the beginning of autumn and the leaves where falling as peter was walking down the road to work. The same road he walked every day. Peter was an average built guy, short ash blond hair, light blue eyes. Nothing special. Peter has had the same job for almost 3 years now



I am sorry it has taken so long to write this chapter. I will try and be quicker going forward. ———————— Chapter 3 In this chapter, Jack takes care of some business, then takes his pet for some jewellery shopping



(See Parts 1 and 2 of the story first. This one picks up right where the last one left off.) Jamie stopped recording the video and then took a few still pics, telling Mike to look at the camera while she had her strapon cock in his mouth


Part 5 Chapter 5A Meanwhile, Sid was hot and horny and wanted to get his rocks off with Judy. While Kim Lin was astride Judy’s face, he got on top of Judy’s legs and straddled her crotch
A month passed and Sally, shaken by her experience with the train, vowed that she would never contact Deathmaster again. But something happened



Celebrity Trainers: Kristen Stewart Codes: MF, nc, rape, Mdom, mast, BDSM, kidnap, abduction, bond, Disclaimer: This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal. This story does not advocate violence against women
In a sleepy daze I felt hands rocking me slowly; it cannot be morning already I thought to myself. The thought that its Saturday warmed my senses momentarily until I realised I was been woken up on a Saturday morning. The grumpiness set in



----- Chapter Seventeen - The wrong hole As she woke up again, she was tied to what seemed to be a wooden horse. Also she felt, that somebody had cleaned her and her body felt full to the maximum



MONDAY I don’t know if you remember Pamela, she is taller than most with a very sexy persona and a very good figure. She always dresses in black and today she had very tight slacks with a low cut top and I could see very sexy thin black bra straps



Please vote up and comment! Chapter 9 As the middle of the night approached (though there was no way to tell time in the subterranean city) Baltoh was sitting against the headboard of the hotel bed with Selene straddling his left thigh and Molly straddling his right



It was a sunny day outside the prison, six years after Jennie Connelly had been locked up, and it was finally the day of her release. She signed the release papers and walked to the entrance, and stepped out into the brilliant sunshine for the first time in six long years



The second time I had sex with Sav all started when we went to the theatre for English class. It was intermission and Sav borrowed 5 dollars off me to buy some Maltese’s promising that she would pay me back soon



I watch the nubile girls kick the soccer ball on the field from the comfort of my folding chair. Smiling at my daughter Rebecca, her light brown hair bouncing as she runs. She was probably among the top three players on the team



WARNING: This chapter contains rape elements. I, in no way shape or form condone the actual action of rape. It is a crime and I DO NOT encourage it