Cum Swallowing - Page 542

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 Nine Isaac and the girls were in walking down the expansive hallways of the Maine Mall, moving from store to store. Isaac had decided to take them shopping and spoil them a little, so of course he was carrying the bags and covering most of the purchases

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

Part 3 I woke up beside Justin in his bed with my hand still loosely wrapped in his. He was sound asleep and my mind began to wander again. It was almost lunchtime and for the first time since I got up that morning I felt hungry for actual food instead of just for Justin

s she stands up and thanks her master getting back to cooking When they all where finished eating James stood up " okay everyone get dressed like always then come downstairs and dress me in the best clothes you can find " he said as the slaves nodded and went to dress and pick out his new outfit

x leaned against the windowsill of the sparsely decorated guest bedroom, staring out over his Aunty as she sunbathed by her glistening pool, laying on her back she reclined luxuriously on the sunbed, sunglasses resting across the bridge of her nose, soaking in the rays on her already sun-kissed skin

“Babe, I want you to see your geneticist about some more changes to your body. Your asshole is tight, but I want it even tighter so you are screaming your head off when a big cock is in your ass

"Fuck tonight sucks." I thought to myself as I went to the bathroom on my break. "Something better happen soon or I am going home early tonight

Let me start by apologizing for the previous post, apparently something has gone wrong and the text wasn't the way it was supposed to be,thus i decided to re-post it in a proper way; Enjoy! As I sat there in the classroom all by myself

Seems like only yesterday when my parents split up. My Dad wasn’t what you would call a good role model. When he wasn’t working he was either at the bars or using me as a punching bag for his shitty life. Mom worked hard and a lot to support us

The next morning, I awoke to the smell of coffee and breakfast. I grabbed a quick shower before heading downstairs in my robe. Peter was at the dining room table, eating in the nude. A place was set for Molly and I. “No sign of your sister yet?” I asked, coming downstairs

Brian, and Jenny and their son chris were coming over about 11 o'clock, to spend the day with us and enjoy a few drinks, a few laughs and a barbie'. chris is the same age as our son, though brian and jenny are some 7 years younger than ourselves