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Moving my whores into town For the next six months I used Rachel as a source of much needed entertainment and to be honest I grew very fond of Rachel as I believe she did me
This story begins in 1984, when I was 6 years old and had just begun second grade. Like so many people of my generation, my parents divorced, and in this case my dad immediately moved in with another woman, Elizabeth (Beth), who he married several years later
I was on a business trip over the New Year and I went to a local club to enjoy the festivities and hoping to get my cock at least sucked! I drank and chatted with folks and I ended up speaking to a woman named Lisa
It all started when i was in the ninth grade. My parents just moved me to a new school out in the richer part of town. We came from the inner city where drugs and gangs ruled the area and i had fallen into the wrong crowd
My name is Joyce Evans & i have been my sons Mark's sex slave for a while now . Currently im lying on my living room couch wearing just a pair of 7 inch spiked heels along with a collar & leash which my son/master is tugging on while he facefucks with his enormous penis
I've worked with Paul for about a year and half. We got on well straight away and soon we were socialising outside work
PART 1 - SNARED She was stunning. There was no other way to describe her. Seeing her in that tiny yellow and orange bikini caused my erection to grow painful. Water dribbled down her flawless tanned skin and slim body and over those beautiful small breasts
This is a true story. I've tried to fix the errors. Not sure why it uploaded it like that Sorry This is my first attempt writing on here so be gentle. My ex got me in to BBC. I've always had a very open mind when it came to sex and never judged anyone's lifestyle
This is what happens when your wife is from another country and you don’t explain the local culture and customs. It may have been my fault, or maybe the store at the mall. I’m not sure. But the bottom line is ……… if only I hadn’t gotten down like that … let me explain
Marion (1) Do not read this story if you are of a religious nature When my daughter introduced me to her future husband I had to admit I was a little disappointed. He was an accountant. Slim build, about 5’9” tall and with those accountant glasses that numbers men always wear
The year was 1901, I was a young boy of 16, born to the parents of Mr. and Mrs. Frank P. Smith III. My name is Frank P. Smith IV, but my Friends call me Iv, pronounced I’ve. That spring I and some of my pals were getting into trouble more than my father or mother wished
After 3 days in Key West we drove back to Miami in our rental car. I had a room booked in one of the airport hotels, making sure the one I picked had a bar, pool and hot tub
"Oh, shit!" he exclaimed. It dawned on him twelve blocks from home that he'd forgotten to take his briefcase. He glanced at his watch and decided, with luck, that he'd be able to make his 9:00 class
Time Manipulation Mind Control Chapter Four: Transforming His Busty Mom By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Aurora Pritchard I shuddered as I lay on my bed, feeling my Master's cum drying on my nineteen-year-old titties. I became a sex slave today
One of Keri’s girlfriends runs an agency and in the past had arranged a new man for us to share in order to pay down some of her debt. Her girlfriend still owed a tidy sum of money. “Let’s make a date for two-thirty Saturday afternoon,” Keri replied
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