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The nights I lay here waiting for her to come are becoming harder and harder to bear. The softness of her skin and the warmth of her touch are as addicting as a narcotic drug. I have been subdued by her many times but for many reasons, I can never get enough



The Devil's Pact Copyright 2013 Chapter Thirteen: The Pleasure and Pain of the Nuns Slowly, the Ecstasy faded from me, the rapturous fire withdrew, and the outside world returned. No longer was I swept up in the passion of the Archangel Gabriel


I sat with Jim at one of the outside picnic tables near the lunchroom at our work. We had become friends over the last few months after he started work where I had worked for two years. He was a good-looking guy about my age of 21
THE CHURCH OF THE CHOSEN—PART 2 Sean gets retribution against Rev. Mitchell then accepts the secret he’s hidden from himself. CHAPTER 3 I was home by 4:20. I would have been there ten minutes earlier had I not stopped at the town limits to test my collar opener



Once I had determined the perfect solution to finding playmates for feeding Cindy's obsession with threesomes, I was able to analyze the men available to determine those that would be suitable
My story begins 35 years ago when I was 15. My dad thought it would be good to make extra money so he closed off a part of our kitchen and Dining room and made an apartment in the rear of our house. After months of renovations the apartment was ready. Marilee was our first tenant



As I sat there on the coach recovering from the intense orgasm I just had, I felt my cock slip out of Mandy’s very wet pussy. She groaned in disapproval and snuggled up against my neck. What a transformation she went through, I thought as I rubbed her ass



Charlie and Daniel turned back to normal, and tried to wake Harry up. “Give him some time,” Antonella said, the van driving away quickly. “He’s had quite the shock. We’ll need him conscious though for the journey.” “What journey?” Daniel asked



Today was the day I would cross the line again. It was a typical day in the office, everybody was working on the current projects to meet the approaching deadlines. After the general staff meeting I asked my co-worker if we could talk in detail about the more urgent matters



ar, Kerry was more than keen to try anything I put to her, even the biggest dildo we have she took the other night, so Saturday evening was closing in, she was getting nervous but excited too, she came round early Saturday afternoon to get ready and relax with us before the big night in front of all


I stood there leaning up against the front fender of Shelly's van. She was sitting behind the wheel, She was about as perverted as I was. We had become good friends through the years, and we had shared alot of stories about ourselves, with one another
Sex With the Neighbors Never expected to have sex with Karen until she asked if I was interested. Even more surprised when she asked if her husband could join in! Karen is a runner and I’m a cyclist. We frequently pass each other on the road and exchange a few words



My name is Jennifer. I’m 37 years old, mother to two children, and married for 14 years. My husband who recently turned 40 is an attractive, intelligent, successful, and a terrific provider to our children whom he loves dearly



Love never fades. Growing up. My name is Aaron Fitz. For the first twelve years of my life, I grew up like any other child. Going to school, coming home from school, doing my homework, playing with toys, just being a normal child
I had been part of a weekend drama group for around 7 years, and in all my time there, I had had a lot of crushes on the girls there. I guess that's a given though, becoming an actor is the best way to meet women, because drama is a girly thing. But I did like girls, despite my hobby