Coercion - Page 76



How do you get mad at the thing you are, when the thing you are is the judge. I sat for days in the apartment feeling used, manipulated. I wanted to hate what had happened to me, but it was hard. Everything inside me said it was right



Kanaya smiled as she watched her precious mother grub wriggle about in the cavern under can town they had made. It was just over a year old and ready to begin its job in producing new trolls. This would be difficult, though
My back arching, I pulled at my bed sheets as Rachel’s lips slid up and down my penis. Even without my assistance, she was having no trouble deep-throating me now. I could feel her saliva dripping down my shaft, puddling against my stomach before her face slammed back down on me



Uncle Ted has been watching the house for a week now. I feel like every day that goes by I get a little more scared of him. The first day was fine but the next day it seemed like he was staring at me. I would catch him out of the corner of my eye looking at my ass
Black. That was the color of his car’s ceiling. He had stared at it countless times and yet still found it more intriguing than what happened outside the window, which was basically, nothing. This beat was the most tedious he’d ever gone through



The master slept for almost 3 hours, naked with Sarah alongside him. Initially he lay face up, his massive cock lying against his belly. Sarah, ever the one to seize an opportunity, began a very gentle massage in the hope of coaxing him back into her insatiable pussy



Levon almost panicked when his boss didn’t show up for work the next day. Sure, he understood that the guy was most likely hung-over beyond belief, but it was also the sheer awkwardness of what had transpired the night before



I pulled up to the shadiest house I’ve ever seen… Shades on the windows practically falling off, the paint on the siding is chipped to shit… I hope Becky gave me the right place… Becky and I are in the same co-ed business Fraternity at Gennecho University



It all started when my 28 year old wife Sarah told me that her best friend Jill (who is married) was seeing a black guy on the side



So, this is my first try at an erotic work. Please let me know what you think and I hope you enjoy! “A little to the left… yeah, perfect.” I smiled up at the mover, taking in his muscly arms and well toned physique
My son led me back to my bedroom. i couldn’t stop him my arms were secured behind my back. He lifted the front of my tee shirt up over my head and down my arms restricting me even more. Then he removed my skirt. Stay there i will just go and get lucky
I got a call to a lady’s house to fix a phone. I knocked and waited….I knocked again….soon she answered in her bath robe and a towel around her head. She had a hot figure and nice tits and a classic models face. She said: “Oh.
Kimiko checked her watch, glanced up and down the corridor of the 17th floor of the Sheraton, and, seeing no one, inserted the card in the door of Room 1715. She was wearing the uniform of a hotel housekeeper, a light blue dress with white trim and buttons down the front



Please rate and comment Prior: Memorial Day – soldier return Memorial Day – soldier return - Love We toweled each other off then held each other tight. We had lost track of time and no longer had we sat down on the sofa, the folks came home from their visit



Once upon a time there was a gorgeous eighteen-year-old girl, loved by everyone