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Fbailey story number 478 Just Do It If You Have Too Mom used sex as a weapon against Dad to get what she wanted. Over the years he became pussy whipped. He would ask to molest her body in some way and she would reply, “Just do it if you have too



This is one example of how I began to realize that my Dominant side was not simply the "norm". And not only that, but it was powerfully intoxicating for submissives. I met this mother of 3 through a dating app
This story is somewhat based on fact. It is from a trip I took with someone from my past in 1999. What I remember most is how green everything was
The baby came! It’s a boy! Last week, Nicole was getting cramps and told me she thought it was close enough to call her dad so he could be here for the delivery of his baby. I contacted him and he drove 1000 miles this weekend to be here


Although neither of us really wanted to get up, Sofia placed her soft hands on my chest, propped herself up, and eventually rolled off from on top of me. My mostly deflated slick cock popped free from her greedy lips, the remainder of my cum dripping from her dilated opening


In those days, I had a walk-up apartment on the first floor. I had moved there after I split with my partner of 12 years and I was in no mood for another relationship right now; I was quite content to live alone



Laying in bed, crying. Just like any other night. I hated my life. I was constantly bullied, hated. Never accepted. Let me introduce myself, my name is Lucy. I'm 17; I have short blood red hair, blue eyes and a slightly curvy figure. I'm kind of pear shaped so my hips are wider set
PART 6 – HONG KONG Dena woke up to a warm sensation between her legs. Paul was lying between her legs licking her pussy. She didn’t move, enjoying his tongue plunging in and out of her hot hole. His hands found their way to her tits and pulled on her nipples
I was 19 and athletic. He was 18 and athletic as well. We played basketball at his house during the late spring after college got out. We lived on the same block of the development. "That was a close game, Zack", I said. "You almost had me that last round, Jess", he replied
Ian had just finished his wonderful night with Janet and was heading back to his house via the backyard. He was about to open his sliding glass backdoor when he heard the fence gate open between his yard and Kathy’s
If you recall from my various tales of romance won and lost, I became a newly divorced man at the age of 45. It was quite liberating after nearly twenty years in what turned out to be a relatively boring marriage
When I turned 18 I thought I knew everything but the only thing I did not know was the practical side about sex. Which I would learn soon enough from the most beautiful woman I know… my own mother



CHAPTER ELEVEN: BITCHES IN HEAT It was clear to me just how much Mr. and Mrs. Woodburn discussed things related to me the very next weekend when I was once again invited to share an intimate weekend with them at their estate. I arrived well after Mr



It was a cold winter morning, freezing to the bones for sure. You were wandering the streets alone, looking for someone specific, yet unknown. It was pure guts, and the simple knowledge that you knew he would be there



Act 1: Temperance, pure temptation Temperance Leite… well, let's start describing her assets. Temperance is a very short woman, she's 5'2" tall, 137 pounds. White skin, long straight black hair, dark brown eyes, delicate face