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es in vulgar and unsavory sex acts with anyone, mostly for money The Baby Sitter in this story is predisposed and easily turns into a slutty little white whore with little encouragement! It is also important that young women with these tendencies are exposed to this type of sexual abuse early on



Dahlia and Darren Chapter 1 A pair of large, round, milky-white breasts descended onto the dark-chocolate six-pack abs of a hulking, African-American bodybuilder



1. In the beginning My name is Sam Smith, an uninspiring name given to me by the orphanage where I grew up. At the age of sixty, though I could easily pass for ten years younger, I was a slender man, six feet in height



Christopher stood over Keri, drunk, naked and with the last couple drops of cum still dripping out of his deflated cock. His belt buckle was in his hand and the belt wrapped three times around his fist



Moments in Time from My Life: Chapter One, the Ugly Duckling This is a story taken from moments in my life. My name is Betsy and I was inspired to write my life story after reading of the life of another. You know him as Sgt



Hedone Part 3 – Memories Sleep had been elusive for days. Her hunger was sated but her guilt was worse than ever before. Myka lay in bed just staring at the ceiling



Flying in on a flying saucer Katie Margarette Amaretto looked to the moonlight as her pure purple skin sparkled dullly in the moonlight. She moved the ebony black dark hair from infront of her blud read colored eyes off to the side



Last night I went to my sister Emily’s house because she called me up and invited me over to eat dinner and watch TV. Emily’s husband is gone for a month so I was looking forward to having some quality time alone with my her. We ate a nice dinner then we put on Emily’s favorite TV show



The months went by with the world under David and Samantha’s rule. World peace was achieved, with wars abolished. Dictatorships no longer existed, so their subjects were now free citizens of David and Samantha’s planet
SELLING SARAH WITH MY FRIENDS HELP part 1



“What was I doing, again?” I’d just come out of our home office. I’d gone in there to do . . . something? But what? Mike, my husband, was on our couch, reading. “Huh?” “Why did I go into our office? I can’t remember.” He sat up. “Oh. Right
After a very long and stressful week of traveling I couldn’t believe how happy I was to get home and see my bed. I got home about 9:00 that night and all I wanted was that big bed and get some rest. Then the worst noise in the world woke me up



Hi guys, my first ever story published at XNXX, hope you all appreciate it. The Spider and the Fly Chapter 1 - Catching the Fly The moment had finally come when she had stated she wanted to be his



DISCLAIMER** This story contains graphic materials that might not suit you. If you do not like rape or violence, please do not continue reading. However, if seeing girls get tortured makes you cum, feel free to move on. BDSM is not for everyone



Step Daughters' Desire chapter 11 Frank wakes at six am with Diann one of his seven willing slaves with wrist tied together to the head board, blindfolded and his cock buried in her tight little ass