Bestiality - Page 90

On peut dire que l'érotisme est l'assentiment à la vie. Eroticism, it may be said, is assenting to life. AMY The Demhe out of Batumi lay at anchor in a quiet cove on the western shore of Kheros

I woke up to an attack of kisses form Chewy, who had spent the night on my bed with me. Was that a dream?Did I just fuck my dog… I asked myself laying in bed. I felt the headache set in almost immediately. Too many shots with the girls last night for sure

The sun was beginning to set. Black against the orange and pink sky, a hummingbird flew. Soon nearing a quaint, ancestral home, the small bird veered off moments before reaching it

Father Cameron sighed and tapped his foot on the grimy linoleum floor. He got up early every morning to say Mass for a bunch of ungrateful old Catholics, and he needed a break. Unfortunately, it was a Sunday, the busiest day of the week. Two Masses down, three to go

Three days later, I was still walking a little funny. I could almost feel Thor's knot in my ass when I would clench my muscles. My balls ached and were many different shades of black, blue, purple, and green. I even had to call out of work for a couple of nights

Clive and Marsha sat at the island while Sally busied herself with last minute faffing, setting the dining table then dusting the tops of the picture frames. The taxi to take them to the airport was due any minute and the suitcases waited in the hallway

After our last session with Jan at Steve’s place, she was hooked and wanted more, so we worked out when the timing was right and got things set up, it would be a long 3 week wait, but worth it

The copper-haired girl pressed her button nose up against the one-way glass, looking down across the lush green jungle from her lofty eyrie

THE SUMMER JOB I'LL NEVER FORGET - PART 6 Alisha and I arrived back at the farm late in the afternoon. It appeared that Lori was not at home as her truck was nowhere in sight. We carried Alisha’s treasurers into the house and unpacked

Ok, so first off, this is a fictionalized account of a real life event. I've jazzed it up a bit but at it's core it's a true story. Some important info before reading: I'm a newbie to the zoo lifestyle. At least to realizing I'm a zoophile

Raped By A Gang And Their Dogby po469 My husband is a pantywaist, a momma's boy, a woos. We were married when I was a 20-year-old virgin. He made love to me very gently, kissing and treating me like I was precious and fragile

I have read many “stories” and I decided to actually write one. Ps sorry about any misspellings. ------------- It all started my sophomore year in high school

7. Afternoon Jackie was miserable. The sun beat on down her and she was thirsty. She would also get nasty sunburn on her back, ass, and pussy unless she got out of the sun soon. Her already sore pussy would have sun burnt lips on top of everything else

For the next three weeks Greta and Tami had gone through their usual routine of going to the valley early in the morning, hiking around for an hour or so until they reached the creek where they would give blowjobs and hand-jobs to the male horses that occupied it

This is a sequel to Cornfield Rape -- It's fantasy. I didn’t know how long I’d been unconscious but from the light outside it was past morning