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I wanted to make her regret it but it seemed impossible. There was nothing she couldn't take. I leaned forward and patted her head. Her eyes were nearly swollen shut, her hair matted in the short tufted patches where it hadn't been pulled out yet, her nose clotted with snot and cum
The Gaucho Girls After their visiting friends Bruce and Carla left the Gaucho Girls called up their special friend Jenny down the valley. She had been one of their first acquaintances, in Nevada. They always shared their stories and secrets
This is the third of the eight related stories involving my wife Bree and their friends
They both know now ----- Steve Wright loved his wife, Charlotte
Animal Love This story is all about me getting invited to spend a weekend at my boss's ranch.I have always had a special love for farm animals
THIS IS NOT MY STROY FOUND IT ON ANOTHER SITE WANTED TO SHARE The forest was dark and creepy too. The sun was nearly gone, staining the milky blue sky with swaths of pumpkin orange. Kyra felt pinecones crunch under her feet, the last rays of the sun stung her eyes



I didnt waiste anytime. I untied her limp body and laid it on a taller table by the wall. This table had a chains running down from the ceiling and I pulled them down and attached them to each of her ankles



The sun had been up for a few hours, but the early morning fog still clung to the cool morning air. In fact, a large fog bank blinded the drivers who had the misfortune of speeding down the narrow country road



A -VERY- old roleplay by myself and a person I used to like very much…. Akelta woke up once in the middle of the night, very confused and very hungry. "Khaaldid you leave the food out.?" She mumbled softly, her voice sounding very tired
Part 2 (Strip, Watch & Wait) I got very nerves, but when I looked up I saw that all the pets where already naked and each one standing at a point of the star. They acted like I was not even there. So I did as I was told. I striped, waited & watched
ore i knew it i was paralised and being beamed aboard a ship after the stun effect wore off i reolised i was clamped to a table of sort and alien beings began to probe me around my chest then around my crotch there was nothing i could do to help myself i was clamped to a table and at thier mercy
I was fourteen. I was already exploring anything sexual. I had lost my virginity to my current boyfriend. My boyfriend and his family were going on vacation. I wanted to go, but sadly my parents nor his would allow me to go. I was upset



Honey-Lee–the journeys of a TG Nympho Chapter 6 –Secrets of the tool shed The morning after our Sunday brunch at the Holmsteads, I wake late, aware that its late by the brightness of the sun through the venetians on the bedroom door to the pool



When they leave, I change into a bird, then take off. “Whew, that was something.” I think. “I can’t wait to try some other animals.” I fly down to the zoo, and only then do I realize a flaw to my plan



I LOVE Hank was the biggest pig I'd ever met. He looked good, was a giant of a man, African-American, pitch black and blessed with a voice that made my pussy leak immediately