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Day Two The next morning I made a pleasant discovery. It seemed like the more I masturbated, the more aware of my body I was. Everything felt different. The sheets felt softer on my bed, making me stretch lazily like a cat when I woke up



WEDNESDAY I’ve lost the trail of the wand. There are magical traces scattered all over the city, which could just be other wizards doing their thing, but most likely it’s my wand being taken all over the place



Last one to know, chapter six We all went to the restaurant with Mom to meet her friend who turned out to be her sister. Of course my two sisters and I had tones of questions but I guess there is a time and place for everything
Honey-Lee–the journeys of a TG Nympho Chapter 7 - Advanced Education This time we only glance up at the screen from time to time, Mike checking numbers, me enjoying the scene with Angela strapped securely onto the gynecology table



Lots of magnificent and exciting sex like we used to have. Trim your pubic hair so you have hardly any
Mia sat at the kitchen table of her new mother-in-law Diana sipping her morning coffee as her new husband Steve kissed her on the forehead before heading out the door for work. It was been two weeks since the wedding the two wed each other in front of their family and friends
I was 15 at the time and had an athletic body, red hair, hazel eyes and a 7 inch dick. I have been dating my gf Lauren for 6 months now and fucked her about 35 times a month. She was 15 had long brown hair, green eyes, tanned, had a nice ass and had 34b tits and loved sex



The wife and I finally had a weekend to ourselves and it was a 3 day weekend so we deicided to take a little roadtrip a couple hours away to popular vacation spot in TN. About 2 hrs into the drive I made a pitstop off the highway at an exit I know pretty well exit 90B off I-75



Taylor, Carey, and I are all 15, and this is The Night: They made me cum 18 times. The first 11, I was active, or I was alert. For the rest, I just laid there and took it. In order: 1: Taylor caught me masturbating in the bathroom because her bathroom door doesn't lock
I had finally discovered freedom. Life was perfect when you were sixteen. I had a car, a job, and a new computer. I could cruise around town for as long as I wished, and go where I wanted. Right now I wanted to go to my friend Jeremy’s house



Mark went off to follow Josie's next order, and Cindy rolled onto her back, stretching her arms over her head and waiting for the next sexual encounter



I Surrender “Baby, I'm home." I heard her voice coming from the front door. “At the kitchen, honey!" I stated and smiled as I listen to her footsteps. Nostalgia ate me as I immediately recognized her perfume and remembered the day I completely surrender to her
.For some reason, all us mothers have a code that is taboo to ever talk about. We don’t talk about our sexual feelings for our sons or daughters. It’s somehow so taboo, so unthinkable, so naughty, we never talk about it



First of all its FICTION Meaning none of it is real but I don't think its too far fetched but I'll leave that up to you. Second of all, this is my first Story so we'll see how this goes



Hello my name is Rick and this is a fictional story that took place almost 5 years ago while I was on a camping trip with my buddy Sam Villon. At the time I was 28 years old and had just moved to AL after getting a job offer which I was hoping for since I left college