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Chapter 15 Master J Michael and Molly I go into my office to meet with J who is here to pick up his slave and Molly I give him a hug and a kiss as I tell him that it’s been to long since I have seen him

The Bimbo Formula Chapter 7: Spanking the Bimbo Wife's Hot Ass Alice I smiled at my husband as I sat up in the bath, the soapy water cascading off my big, wonderful, soft titties

Delicious Sister-in-Law True story.. At sixty-three, I was much more active than many of my friends, who were younger than myself. My wife was still in good health, also, and our sex life was okay

As I unlocked the door and entered the house, I felt like someone was there. Dropping my backpack by the stairs I turned to find myself face-to-face with a man standing in my doorway

Mommy promises to fuck you only three times a day from now Introduction: Josh finally confronts his mom and asks her to have sex with him maybe two or three times a day instead of nine or ten times

The “Fucking” Job – Assignment #2 I have some very unique talents and am very discrete which is why he hired me. He pays very, very well per assignment; six figures, never starting at less than $150,000

It has been about 6 months since our last event with Tyler and Jessica. We have gone on a few fun adventures with barely a mention of our drunken night encounter: a boating trip, an apple picking adventure, and a Halloween corn maze. Basically, we acted like nothing really happened

I was sat in a bar in the Bellagio casino, Las Vegas, deciding against ordering a $500 bottle of champagne. I was here on vacation with some of my school buddies, but had finally got bored of the falseness of the whole place. I’m 35 years old, and been in IT all of my life

“I know very few young people, but it seems to me that they are all possessed with an almost fatal hunger for permanence.” -Evelyn Waugh, “Vile Bodies” *** "I hate that song." Andrew was talking to himself, but the girl next to him gave him a dirty look anyway

This is a fiction story but based on non fiction events. Although, I wish it was a non fiction!;) It is also my first one, so please, positive comments :) It was mid last summer when I got the call from my mate, James, to help him with a gig for a party

Well guys it's been too long since I wrote Part 1, and I'm sorry for that. For anyone to understand this story, please read Part 1:

Perfect day for a break. Sunny and warm for a change. About six big rigs were pulled into the rest stop, but they rarely delivered on the promise. But there were eight cars parked, staggered along the sidewalk. How many had warm cocks ready to be stroked or sucked. I would find out

As I pulled up to his house the final notes in my favourite song resounded through the car stereo. I turned the car off and picked up my bag. As i walked to his door i could here the clicking of my stiletto heeled knee high boots on the pavement

====================================Extended Into==================================== Ok guys I finished part two. I can't wait to hear what you think I want as much feedback as possible. All criticism welcome as long as it is constructive criticism

Do I want to save this marriage Ch 5 My eyes felt like large iron doors as I tried to pry them open. My mind slowly slipped out of a dreamless sleep and fought its way out of the fog. With a groan I slowly rolled on my side and eventually made my eyes open

Ray: Monday was the first day I went to school. I am a 6'3 male and they call me Ray. I live with my younger sister Joanne and my father. My mother left us when I was 4 and Joanne was 2 1/2 years old

Carry On My Wayward Son By Jax_Teller©2017 It had been a great week of celebrations and rowdy parties around camp and tonight had been more of the same. I was walking through the cabin when I heard a noise and went to investigate

Note: This is only my second story. This is a plot induced story, if you just want sex your out of luck here. There is sexual actions though but they are near the bottom of each chapter/part. Sorry for any grammar or spelling issues

Jason got home at seven, after working late. He had called Donna, his wife, and told her, so she had left his supper in the oven on warm so she could go to the card club meeting with her friend Joan

After plenty for requests to publish the story of my landlord,here I'm finally relating my experience.I'm an Indian girl,so Please forgive my English To find an apartment for rent for two single ladies is now officially categorized as herculean task