Boys and Teen Female - Page 136


Chapter Four ____________________________ I was not scheduled to interview Island Royale’s female partner, Cynthia, until the afternoon and therefore assumed I would be “on my own” throughout Wednesday morning



As morning light glinted through the window of Jasons room he awoke with a start. In a panic he sat up searching bleary eyed for his alarm clock. “Shit” he though, “Why didn’t it go off, what time is?” Then it dawned on him, it was Saturday
This is my first story so be nice please. :) This is also a true story! :) By the way I'm 16, this happened last summer when I was 15! In middle school I found out that I was bisexual. Only my close friends knew I was bisexual



Window Belly by Paul Gazer I stood at my bedroom window, stunned by the sight of a naked, pregnant girl, framed in the neighbor's window 20 feet away
Once there was a 14 year old black fuckslut named Ayesha. Ayesha was a wanton whore who loved the big black cocks sported by the men in her family



[Opening Theme: "Violet Skies" by In This Moment] EPISODE 5: "Sleepovers are More Fun with Toys! Deadly Fumes in the Night!" The doorbell rang. Jennifer hurried to the door and opened it, revealing a smiling Theresa. Both girls squealed with excitement



Images of writhing, naked bodies; sensations of gentle suckling and exploratory tongues; sounds of wet slurps, gasps, and moans filled with need. All of it directed towards me, and all of it waiting to be sated
A Touch of Need The girl was lying on the bed facing the wall. Watching the shadows playing across the wall. She was thinking of him again. It was him that always made her so warm in the middle of the night waking her with soft kisses to her throat. But it was all a dream
I watched in fear as the three of them romped around on the outstretched sleeping bags. Crouched down behind the thick evergreens for the past hour my back was taking the brunt of it


Chapter Twenty-Seven TITUS The sinking sun cast the sky in crimson, illuminating the thick fog of the marshlands in ethereal red, the helms of the Highland army barely glinting through the haze
I hear someone shout my name and look up. Josh is quickly walking towards me. "Hey!" I call out to him. Josh is soon walking by my side, "Where you headed dude? You're never out and about on weekends. You're always cooped up in your damn house!" He says



If you guys haven't read last part please do. So. As i mentioned before how i became an exhibitionist, here iam rubbing my self in the living room on the sofa. My two fingers were deep inside pussy and i was rubbing my clit with my other hand
[bKayla the high elf checked her weapons for not the first or last time of the day before looking out at the landscape before her. “You should not be so nervous young one.” Came a voice behind her



My wife is a slut Teasing each other has always been a part of pillow talk for my wife and I. Sarah has always liked dirty talk and I don't mind to oblige her. Recently she discovered how much I like it when she talks about other men
This is in continuation of my series'The piano and Rachael's wet panties'.Its not really necessary to read the previous parts in order to enjoy this one but i would suggest you to read those first cause its always good to know the story from beggining