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Ashley’s hips swayed suggestively from side to side as she entered detention hall. She was new to the school, but she had gotten morning detention on the first day



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PB-347 DONKEY-LOVING SCHOOLGIRL by Frank Brown CHAPTER ONE Denise Chapman found a seat at the rear of the bus, in the very back row. She was thankful that the bus wouldn't be crowded



Dedicated to Cat You wake up to find yourself alone in the house. Your husband has already left for work despite the early hour. He’ll be home much later, because his boss demands unreasonable hours



Part One: I know your name. I know where you live, what you do for a living, what you drive. I know what foods are your favorite, what music you listen to, and what turns you on. I know you have a dog, for I heard him barking in the background the last time we spoke on the phone



It's hard to know where to begin looking back upon all these years of pleasure and debauchery. 86 yrs. ago today, is where our little sexual sojourn beginsI'm amazed I made it to live a whole centuries worth of time(100) yrs



Please read Parts 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 & 9 for a better understanding of this chapter. Names have been changed. Ben and I discussed our plan of attack for tonight as we drove over to pick up Kristen



Sins of A Father Part 2 Dean: After I began my secret affair with my daughter it was like I was a new man



Time Manipulation Mind Control Chapter Eight: Hot Paused Fun By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Salome “Sam” Shapiro My phone buzzed in my sweatpants pocket. Just like I was buzzing from my orgasm. Orgasms weren't as messy or as useless as I thought


I’m Jim and Mandy is my girlfriend. She’s 4’10 and has red hair and blue eyes that are to die for and a sexy thick body to go with. She has told me before about her fantasies. I was talking to a friend the other day about her and this particular rape fantasy of hers
i had just gotten home from school and when i arived home nobody else was there. i snuck into my sisters room and stole my favorite pink thong and bra, a tight tube top shirt, a pair of pantyhose, and a cute little skirt my sister had



I had been in college for only a few months now, and already I was beginning to feel lonely and isolated. I’d never been much of a social butterfly in my life; I’d always kept to myself save for a few close friends
Offkey ‘Ah, peaceful,’ Noah thought to himself as he drifted down the river. He was riding on a raft made of wood from the village, some trees he cut himself, and various other materials


The next morning was a blur. All I could think about was last night. "I am so screwed.", I thought to myself. The next couple of days came and went



Chapter 22 Halvatia Curry hummed softly as she cleaned the collard greens for dinner. The murmur of laughter caused her to look up and out the kitchen window. There in the gazebo sat the Crafton's, Carter and Caitlin along with their mother