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Utopia for One Chapter 4 – Strippers By Dominic Durobastone Back on course, the master ordered that Phil be untied, his shoes, socks and pants be disposed of in a nearby rubbish bin and his hands be retied behind his back



I was in the boys locker room with my boyfriend. I was your typical cheerleader. I had ashy blonde hair, tanned skin, green eyes, firm cheekbones, a tight firm ass, huge tits, long legs and a tiny, tiny waist. I was saving my virginity for Brent



A New Beginning Part Two Standing between Norma and Steve, I said it was party time. Norma you will have to wait your turn. Turning to Steve I took the step and place it in front of him



This is the continuing story of an obsession that a perverted older married man has for his younger neighbour and the lengths he will go to, to satisfy his needs. Please feel free to comment on my stories



"Angel, angel, angel" Damian's voice purred as he ran a finger over Angel's tanned shoulder. He nibbled gently at her ear, making her shiver. "Excited?" He ran a hand down her back, racking his nails across her skin. Damian chuckled under his breath



Step Daughters' Desire chapter 2 Chapter one showed the beginning of Frank and Janis. This is the continuation of the story. Frank and Janis had a date lasting one weekend



Tobin had grown up in the outskirts of a small village. His play had consisted of wooden horses, sword fighting with sticks, and watching the occasional knight pass through his village, envying their broad swords and shiny armor



The house is empty but not dusty. Something tells you not to mess with it, but you're exhausted and starving, and it doesn't make sense not to rest in the only shelter for miles away. You move the furniture in front of the doors and take your holey tennis shoes off



Copyright 2019 by tcs1963 All Rights Reserved "Taking Advantage" by tcs1963 Tommy lay there butt ass naked in a strange house on the sofa, between two very large men who were also naked, with their hard cocks sticking straight up into the air
This is a new story. The basis for this story was an actual nightmare that my friend had related to me. Part true part fiction. The best part was that we acted out the dream as it is told below. my friend loves to be tied up



The Dispatcher. If you live by the sword The storm arrived early and was a mite stronger and meaner than anything I had expected



The hard part was over. They had the money. They pulled into the rendezvous point when they were sure they had lost the cops. If Tiffany and Mercedes were going to rob a bank, they were going to do it in style



Officer Dan responding to a call from Angela (a police dispatcher), saw them in front of the alley, congregating again. Jesus, these hookers are like cockroaches; you just can't get rid of them he thought to himself as he turned on the red & blue lights of his patrol car



Jenny was a very cute girl. Too cute for her own good. I always knew it would get her in trouble some day. she was just so innocent looking, but still with a wild streak to her. Ok so Jenny was 15. She lived across the street from mefor quite sometime



Perfect! I thought as I walked home. It was my last school team baseball practice and from the last day of school