Boys and Teen Female - Page 27



Part 1 of my fantasies about my hot friend Belinda I had been friends with Belinda for about a year. She had a boyfriend the entire time, and I just looked at her as a hot friend with good looking friends I could try my luck on



Chapter One: The Sex School Jasper Coleman, who was still adjusting to consciousness, stood with an absent stare just a few feet from the front door of his apartment
Faith collected herself and found that her bra was broken and her blouse wouldn’t do up as the buttons had been ripped off, plus she noticed that her uniform had various smatterings of ejaculate that no amount of wiping could disguise



He looked at the PC, saw that I was watching HIS scene, smiled an evil smile, rubbed his cock a bit, looked at me (still finger up my twat), and said "oh yeah, we can do that"
Story so far: Benjamin rescues 2 girls from zombies. While they sleep that night, zombies burst in. I look at the figures dropping into our apartment from the hole above in fear. They moan and limp slowly towards our little camp. I move my hands slowly to grab my baseball bat



3.27.2020 Oh wow, so I see it's been almost 3 and a half years since I last sat down to write one of these. Yeesh. Now I have to write from memory, as best I can. My life has changed a lot since I was an undergrad, back then. Let me try and remember how things went..



It was the start of the school holidays, my dad and step mum were going on holiday, leaving me with my 2 step sisters Kim and Sarah, Kim was 19, as was I, she had black hair, brown eyes, she was about 5’7, here breasts were about a D and she was very pretty, actually she was hot
Graduation Moving was always painful and it seemed like all we did was ever moved. My mom was recently moved to a small town in Iowa. Everyone knew everyone or at least almost everyone



childhood lovers by naughtymonster I've always known since i was 9 years old i was a VERY sexual girl. I knew i liked being bad and when my daddy woculd bend me over his knee and spank my 9 year old ass cheeks oh how my pussy tingled at the thought
Day Eight I woke up in my own bed the next morning, my mouth dry and thirsty. I stretched and went into the bathroom for my morning pee. As I wiped myself I winced, my pussy was sore and hurting from the all day fuckathon Daddy had treated me to



PB-347 DONKEY-LOVING SCHOOLGIRL by Frank Brown CHAPTER ONE Denise Chapman found a seat at the rear of the bus, in the very back row. She was thankful that the bus wouldn't be crowded



Jon and Lauren were already in the living room when Tiffany came downstairs. "You took another shower." Jon immediately noticed her wet hair. "I get sweaty in my room," she admitted. "If you didn't keep the temperature so high, it wouldn’t be a problem," Jon scolded her


•A couple months later.First day of school.• I opened my eyes and stretched.I looked at the alarm clock. "7a.m. Okay, time to get up.Senior year!" I thought.I sat up and shook Ryan's shoulder violently



I sat there staring at my phone, I looked through last night pictures and placed a hand on my forehead. “what the fuck did we do?” I stared at my brother who was also staring at his phone



I made scrambled eggs, sausage and toast for breakfast. I told the girls to come and get it and that the boys were welcome to eat also. I made enough. As young boys never are not hungry, they agreed to eat breakfast