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As Deborah stared up at Veronica’s concerned face, she was at a loss for words, as her very recent was nearly impossible to describe, and even harder to believe. “I, uh, got locked in this room, then the water heater burst and messed up my clothes



Diary of the Kosmetics Killer (Entry # 2) A few weeks after my first kill, I was starting to long for another sexy corpse. This time, my lovely victim would be someone I saw in the subway. She was rather petite but in a slim and sexy way



Jane was incredibly nervous, pacing back and forth in the shabby motel room. She had drank half a bottle of wine to try and calm her nerves but it wasn’t working. She double checked the envelope to make sure all the cash was in it, and checked her phone for the tenth time



“How did you know?” I asked him as we were cuddling under the blanket, him hugging me from behind. “How long have you known I was gay?” “I’ve seen you staring at me in class, anyone could see it.” I could tell through his voice his lips had curled into a smile



SOLUTION – Part 2a HIS WIFE IS ACCUSED OF BLATANT SEXUAL MISBEHAVIOR In the bar at the back of one of the hacienda’s huge, opulent living rooms, Raul Cortez was mixing drinks for he and his cousin, Don Francisco Ramos, the richest man in Mexico, and one of the ten wealthiest men in the world



LAST TO KNOW, CHAPTER FIVE I thought I was dreaming. My cock was hard and something was griping then releasing it. I slowly opened my eyes and realized I was not dreaming. My hard cock was still wedged in the cheeks of Beth’s ass and she squeezing them together then relaxing them



On my way back from the shops one morning I happened to notice a sign on a lamppost advertising the race for life where women run a mile in aid of breast cancer



The Past As an only child, with neither the guidance or example of older siblings, nor the responsibility for younger ones, you learn to be self-reliant and to enjoy your own company a lot of the time. Some kids create a fantasy friend with whom they can share “being alone”



The Naughty Mother Chapter One: Alicia Anderson wondered what it would be like to have a young stud to fuck her regularly. It seemed that every married woman in the world was having an affair these days except her



LAST TO KNOW, CHAPTER FIVE I thought I was dreaming. My cock was hard and something was griping then releasing it. I slowly opened my eyes and realized I was not dreaming. My hard cock was still wedged in the cheeks of Beth’s ass and she squeezing them together then relaxing them
Since the first time I saw Bryan sitting in the corner intently studying his lap top screen my curiosity regarding him abounded



I was in a relationship with a woman after my second marriage and she let me fuck her ass often. She even wanted me to fuck myself with her vibrator while I was fucking her in her ass



I woke up to the most wonderful feeling that morning. I looked down at the blankets and saw a lump. I felt my sister’s lips wrap around my cock under the blanket. She was bobbing her head up and down letting her tongue explore. I held in moans so I could let her have her fun



Sunday morning brought a pleasant surprise. The night before was so warm, Jim spread a blanket on the ground for him and Jeannie to sleep under the stars and enjoy the gentle breeze. The smell of morning coffee woke him and he realized he wasn't the "First to get up
I know everyone has, at sometime, thought about fucking their daughter. Most people don’t act out the thought but keep it in their head as a fantasy to be used as and when they feel