Bondage and restriction - Page 81
Alex got off of the bed, taking a few moments to survey his handiwork. His beautiful wife, Desiree, laid spreadeagled on the bed, hands and ankles tied to the four bedposts. She was sweating from the fucking he had just given her



I arrived home, the dildo was still shoved deep into my pussy and I was beyond wet. I was scared to death to go inside because I knew that my mom was going to say something about my situation. I took a deep breathe and walked into the house
I don't remember the plane ride home. The next few days were a blur, as I was exhausted from the trip. After a week, I received an email from Darren. Subject said: ready for more? The email was just a picture of me, tied up, surrounded by black cocks



Two women are walking down the street talking to one another when a guy approaches them and said he needed help. The two girls were very sexually active and was on there way home to please one another



Amanda was exited. It was the morning of her 18th birthday. She had woken up early, done some yoga and had a healthy breakfast. Now she was at the mall, shopping for clothes for the party



Taylor woke up utterly spent. The cum on her face and chest had dried and hardened, and her own dried juices coated her snatch and thighs. When she slid out of bed, she almost fell. Her legs were wobbly and abs ached from all of the orgasms



Aaaahhhh! Alas another Saturday. A day of leisure. I don’t have to worry about traffic jams that make me late for work or what my boss, ‘fat ass’ Katie will have to say about it



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Samantha Lockhart stretched, pushing her C cup breasts out, arching her back and moaning in pleasure. It had been a long and tiring day. Her boss was a ass, demanding and never pleased with anything she had done. Readjusting her skirt that only fell mid-thigh she walked out to her car



**First Encounter** James and Lizzy had been chatting on line for a while about anything and everything. James came to feel as if he knew and loved this woman and wanted her for his slave hoping to make it a long term relationship



He was not good looking and disabled spending most of his time on his bed st up in his apartments living room for convenience. He admitted that he was old (fifty eight years old) and fat



I sit in the hotel room alone, nervously waiting for your arrival. My heart is pounding my mind is racing. I have dreamed of this moment since we first messaged one another



Part 14 – The Girl I can hardly breathe. I can hardly think. I'm so fucking cold. My hands hurt so fucking much. Shocks of pain shooting up my arms. My fucking shoulders. I can feel myself trying to breathe. I'm so cold. My eyes are hardly open



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White slavery or is it Really part 1 A young white girl after returning to the states due to the death of her father, quickly becomes an oversexed young teenager, and incurs one incredible sexual experience after another