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Part 4 Madison looked on in rapt attention, as she watched her best friend Becky, who had a strong dislike of panties, on her knees, with Becky’s mother, Marie kneeling beside her, in front of Richard, Becky’s father



The ratings were pretty good and your comments were nice so here is the second chapter as promised. Please Please Please rate even if you hate it, and if you give me a negitive rating please let me know why in the comment section so I can make it better
She moved into his arms and hugged him, and he held her close. "We only have a few hours," she whispered. "and we won't be together again for a while. I want to give you something to remember. A special treat." "Like I was going to forget?" he asked. She smiled


Authors Note: The part about the AC going out and the open door is true, the rest is pure fantasy from my perverted sex-starved brain. Warning: This story contains adult content including cuckqueaning, voyeurism, masturbation, and clothed female nude male
Carl and Ian were talking in the pub after the first football match of the season. “That new kid Lee played well.” “Have you ever seen anyone uglier?” “You didn’t see him in the shower.” “I did. Fucking fit body and hung like a fucking donkey



STORY SO FAR Chapter 1 Lucifer and God are both women, and both very sexually active. They make a bet, where God tries to create a human of ultimate purity, and Lucifer (called Lucy), tries to corrupt that child
Authors Note: this is actually turning out to be more than I had anticipated. When I wrote the first two Chapters/parts I had only intended on three. But this is getting interesting to write. While my other story(s) have a basis in fact. All be it Heavily embellished
Jim was familiar with the town of Gonzales and he rode unerringly to the Sheriff's office on the old town square. He tied Chief to the hitching rail outside. He warily dismounted; he limped over to the closed office door and knocked on it
Fbailey story number 340 Little League Mom There she was in her usual seat just one to the right in front of me. Millie was the mother of a boy on my son’s team



Josh and I had been best friends from way back in Jr. High when he moved to town. We lived close to a lake then and we spent a lot of our free time together fishing. We shared our first girl together. We were in tenth grade and she was a real slut, one grade below us



i'm jewish. this happens on a jewish holiday that has a HUGE street party. we will call me leah here. the names in this story are not the real names of the people this happened to though the story is real. i was 16 when this happened



I started to go home after I picked up the place, no telling when Celina would be back, though knowing her the little that I did, it would be soon. I was about to leave when I saw the elder leaning against the door frame, "finally found out about Cloe huh?" he said a smirk on his face
Chris had been raised by a manly, gruff, mean hulk of a man. His mother left when he was young leaving him and his father to make due on their own. Even though Chris was very young when she left, it had been obvious that Robert, Chris' father, had contributed to her abandon



I squirmed a bit, whimpering as I heard the mumblings of the people. My hands shackled above me, my legs spread wide by a bar, my mouth stuffed with a ball gag, and a blindfold on over my eyes. I was naked and helpless in front of a room full of people I didn?t know
This is the sixth story of a much longer story arc, which is best read in the order of the List at the end. Translation of German words or phrases at the end. However, I have tried to make the meaning fairly clear in context. YOU WIN, ELF It is evening in late July