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My name is Steve and this is a story about what happened when I went to an adult movie theatre the other night with 2 of my buddies and one of their girlfriends
Jemma then takes her hand off my cock, pulls it out of my shorts, and offers it to Miranda, who slowly lifts her hand off her mound and accepts Jemmas, who pulls her in and then shuts the door
Miranda Wilde. Lance could stare at her for hours. Getting wank material was as easy as opening up an image search and typing her name. She was one of those women who looked amazing no matter what hair style or outfit she was rocking
Author's Note 1:These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy
The snow had been relentless and my situation was growing increasingly dire by the minute. This whole trip had devolved into a comedy of errors but now I was courting disaster
In the steamy shower, under the hot water, a hand grabs your speedo clad ass and pushes you against the cold tile wall. You can't see who it is on account of the steam and they surprised you! You can tell that He is big, in more ways than one and strong
Molly walked through the door after a long day at school. Brian wasn’t sitting in his chair. She walked upstairs. It was odd- ever day since her mother had been kicked out three months back. She missed her mother but preferred to live with Brian
Chapter 1:Ginny Weasley, Lady in waiting and Evan's Whore The Golden, Enchanted Bells rang loud and clear throughout the City of London. All who heard it, Noble and commoner alike, knew what those Bells ringing meant
Copyright 2018 by the author. All rights reserved. Hell House By Randy MacAnus As I sat checking my monitor wall, I said to myself, "It's good to be rich
Антон был дома в выходной день за игровой приставкой. Рая ушла к подругам и будет только вечером. Неожиданно кто-то позвонил в звонок. — Кого это там принесло. - подумал он. Открыв дверь Антон обомлел. Перед ним стояла темнокожая девушка лет 30. — Эээ Здравствуйте. - Антон не мог даже найти слов. — А что вы тут делаете? - удивлённо сказала она — Живу. — А Рая где? — А вы кто ей? — Я её
___ No one got up until noon Sunday. Brad was worried about his mom. She was so straight, didn’t cuss or do anything improper. Having sex with her son, was unthinkable. He decided to just play like nothing had happened
The year I was 19, it was 1992. I was out of high school and working at a restaurant in San Bruno as a busboy. It was quite the year, indeed. One that will remain in my mind forever, for so many reasons
Vicky enjoyed the afternoon pool party, at least the swimming part, but afterwards it went downhill for her. Everybody changed back to their street clothes and went inside for a buffet supper, which was followed by music for dancing
Ellen was a good girl. She came from a good home and attended church every Sunday. Ellen was a perky 16 year old cheerleader with a nice body and a wonderful personality. She had everything going her way until one fateful night when one wrong decision made all the difference
First story guys, be kind! Constructive criticism welcome! Kaylas Night Out Kayla stood 5'3, weighed 60 kilos sopping wet and was an exceptionally bright girl . She was extremely proud of her 34B breasts, topped with long bright pink nipples that hardened when she was aroused
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