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This is an entirely true story and I will try to tell it as accurately as I can remember. I hope you enjoy and let me know if you want the second part. My name is Kevin and this is the story of my summer before college
The Knight and the Acolyte Book 5: The Vault's Treasure Chapter Six: Catgirl's Claws By mypenname3000 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. Thrak – The Free City of Raratha I eyed the raucous, rickety tavern Minx led me to



I sat in the dark. Far above me, like a sign of something, floated the perfect half moon of light given shape by the hole in the ceiling. And yet none of the light from up there managed to find its way to me. As time passed, my cursed eyes became more accustomed to the darkness



Please vote up and comment! Chapter 7 Upon sensing Abaddon’s raised energy levels, the four stationed-Archangels took flight, rushing to the scene



Sunday mornings in the apartment I share with Ebony are always lazy and relaxed. I was up and around first making some coffee when Ebony’s bedroom door opened and she emerged, yawning and rubbing her eyes. “Hi Candy, what time is it?” she asked



Adventures in San Diego My wife and I had taken a cruise with our grandchildren to San Diego. It was only four days and maybe four days too long, if you know what I mean
It Started On Skull Island - Chapter 3 Brian Whatcom and Ted Campbell sat quietly in the early afternoon shade, relaxing sore and tired muscles



Five or Six Big Gulps for Mom It took about five or six big gulps for Mom to swallow my entire load. It seems like the more I have sex with her, the more cum my nuts produce… which is fine with both of us



Chapter 10: Hannah’s New Career Hannah was on her knees underneath a large desk and sucking an Outlaw’s large, smelly penis. Her hands were still tied behind her back and she was completely naked except for the black stripper heels on her feet
Ever since i could remember i have liked guys. When i was in preschool i used to look at the other guys when they peed. Well as i got older i started peeking through stalls to get my fill of looking at dicks by peeking through stalls. Then i started going to the gym to see guys naked
Hey Everyone, Well, Part 2. I was on the wall for hours or so it seemed. It was making me sore to be there with my legs spread and I was having to pee but thought I may not be allowed. Finally the woman that had put me there came back and slapped my tits hard making me cry out



do you know why people get caught printing fake money? well. its because they print so darn much of it. this was the logic my dad and his friends used when they set up their money printing scheme
She was really hot looking. Pretty face, nice tits, hot legs and long red hair piled up on the back of her head. She was 22, and 5’2” with strikingly beautiful green eyes. We were both divorced and talked about it. I am 6’2”, blondish hair and had a thing for redheads



Hi again.another day I have had some interesting comments from my readers, room for thought indeed, and appreciated the fact that they understood that there is a process in place



~This story is completly fictional and created from my imagination!~ "Daddyyy! Bathtiiiime!" my daughter yelled from down the hall. I got up from my office chair, closing my work documents. Taking care of my angel was far more important to me than paper documents or work