Cum Swallowing - Page 373



pussy and ass, 8 holes to play with the guys would know we had a new lady joining in, so it didn't take long for the replies to come back, when I saw Neil and Greg reply the day got better still, especially ' when Greg put plus one, we always tell them to bring friends, and Greg's is a bit different



Chapter 1 Sophia arrived at the address with her heart pounding and on the verge of tears. She had no idea who got her pictures and how. Her parents wouldn’t look for her for another couple because she told them that she was studying chemistry with her friends
This is the sequel to “Grace in disgrace 1” It will make more sense if you have read that first. The rest of Saturday and all of Sunday was a continued torture



"Mmm Papi No quieres jugar conmigo un poco? Won't you play with me just a little? Pleeeease??" She begged me to play with her with her big, teasing brown eyes



I woke up early the next morning. Well this morning was gonna be awkward as fuck. How the fuck do I speak to my mom now. I threw some clothes on and headed down stairs. Mom was sat at the kitchen table with a large mug of coffee in front of her. “Hi mom” I sheepishly said



heres alot of that in this story First off im 27 year old male married this is my first time cheating/pissplay/latina girl/ i was at my job i work at a hotel i was just getting done its 4am there was this collage party thing they were hosting im in fire stairway and im walking down the steeps



Naruto awoke later that night in his bed all alone. He frowned and felt he was on the verge of tears, "It was all a dream, it felt so real." He looked on his bedside table to see a piece of paper held under his headband. He picked it up and read
Now, me and my sister didn’t get along to well when we were growing up. That’s probably due to the fact that I always gave her hell because my secret was that I wanted her, I wanted her badly



His slight, boyish frame hopped out of bed, fresh after a good night's sleep and the thought of no school or work that day. His folks were already gone, leaving him a note that there was some repair work that was needed in the kitchen, and there would be a crew over there mid-day



Lola sat at her kitchen table eating supper and feeling horny. She reached down and moved her skirt out of the way, slipped her hand inside the waistband of her panties and slid two fingers between her swollen pussy lips



This story is a bit of a change from my others, but ties into them. Read to the end, to see how. There will be more chapters to come



Before reading this, I would like to say that this is the second part to my other story "Fulfilling My Wife's Cuckquean Fantasy" and I recommend you read this first before reading this one
The CAW SS theme of trying to tell a whole story in a thousand words intrigued me. For fun, I tried and wound up with a "storylet" of less than eight hundred words. So, I played with the remaining word budget. What follows are ten little stories, each less than a thousand words long
Ding ding - there it was again, the most annoying text sound on the iPhone. Endlessall I wanted to do was relax on the couch, watch some TV and unwind. But apparently someone wanted my wife's attention and one text led to another to another to eventually a full on barrage of texts



It was a sunny and mild Friday in Mayfield, the ideal American town where everything was perfect, including the Cleaver family. Ward, the 41-year-old handsome father was hard at work providing for his family