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[After a break, I wanted to warm up for my next Sister’s By the Pool chapter with a fun new one.] Growing up, I lived in a pretty nice neighborhood. The crime rate was low and everything was ascetically pleasing



It’s no surprise: rich perverts can easily find a hidden corner of the Web to buy young women. Pay tens of thousands of dollars for a “storage cabinet,” as it would appear to the blissfully ignorant, and expect to receive your own little traumatized trafficking victim
“I knew it!” She laughed. “You totally want me.” I was so embarrassed, probably flushing several shades of red at once. I started to make a break for the door. “Hold it!” She grabbed my arm and spun me around to face her



In the United States, we make a big deal out of Halloween. It seems like it must be a federal law that kids have to dress in weird costumes and go door-to-door begging for candy. A lot of adults wear costumes and make-up to work and to parties, some of which can get pretty wild



(I DO NOT CONDONE THE USE OF DRUGS OR ALCOHOL ESPECIALLY BY MINORs, IT’S NOT OKAY! ALSO, THAT’S GONNA BE IN THIS STORY,! AND DON'T DO!) Friday in the Reed house was very exciting for all three of its residents. Maria had another date with Mr



The Chauffeur…Making it Great Again. (Part One) By: PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2018 CHAPTER 1 Tina sat on the couch with Roger and Donna. She leaned her head on his chest. Donna was smiling. About the same time, Dakota came and sat down with Jill and I



This is a sequel to an earlier story, Reluctant Desires. You may wish to read it before continuing. New Desires Work seems to have taken over my life in the last few years
"Are you sure this looks okay?" Alice blushed as she presented herself in front of her speachless boyfriend, Damien. She bit her bottom lip and looked up at him from behind her red curls, which came up and over her shoulders. Mostly covering her round, plump breasts



Chapter Five part 2 Author's note to readers. Nothing about this story is meant to portray any of the characters are under eighteen years of age despite the obvious sexual immaturity of the main characters



Chapter 1 LAURA AND ERICA Her girlfriend's cunt tasted as good as ever. Laura lay in the top position of a nude 69, her short fringe of pink hair hanging over her eyes as she lapped at her lover Erica's pussy. She loved this position



Chapter Sixteen The last day of school seemed to be dragging on forever as Lindsey sat in Math class. She just wanted to go to Ellie's hotel room and relax. Summer was going to be so great. She rubbed her abdomen. Jordan was sitting next to her
My Girlfriend Kay #2 My name is Gus and I live in middle Texas on a 500 ac. ranch with my girlfriend Kay We are I guess naturist we are self sufficient in almost every thing . We still have to go out and pick up things for the ranch gas groceries
Extreme disappointment was the best way to describe how Carol felt when she learnt on checking in that she had to share a room with another woman - Anne, whom she had never met before



Molly couldn’t believe she just fucked a complete stranger in the back of his patrol car. She had just wanted to make some money so she could stay in her momma’s house. After momma had made daddy leave the only income they had was the little bit that momma made working at the club
The warm water swept over me as I slipped into the bath, as always I had to give it a moment or two before fully laying back, as the hot water played hell on my sensitive back