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Molly walked through the door after a long day at school. Brian wasn’t sitting in his chair. She walked upstairs. It was odd- ever day since her mother had been kicked out three months back. She missed her mother but preferred to live with Brian



Authour's Notes: Sorry to everyone about the posting time. I wanted to work more on this story, as what use is twenty bad stories against one good one? Anyway I've loved all the comments I've recieved so far and have attempted to stick to the areas that have been suggested to me



Jerry and Mike were enjoying their beers and a couple rips from the bong while they watched Jackie on the monitor struggling down stairs. To the two rapists it was freaking hilarious



It's been five days since Susan became Emma's new nanny, and since then her life has changed quite a lot. She's been punished by Susan and her husband David three times, for the single time when she tried to leave the house at night while wearing 'slutty' clothes



He went through the motions Monday, his first class being potions. From all his independent study he didn’t need to look at the instructions when snape put them up on the board
Disclaimer: Ok Since Apparently you all are not reading my disclaimers I DID NOT WRITE THIS STORY! It is a report of story from another site that I wanted to share with the xnxx community so stop criticizing my writing because this isn't my writing



It was a grey and mundane day as Celia Hanson walked out of her boarding school



This story is still in the works, and I may continue it if I get good responses. I wanted to post it and get a feel for how well it did. Constructive remarks are welcome. NOTE: All characters are over the age of 18



COMPOUND2 *Trisha’s story* His lover #4, Trisha, was on her knees, hands behind her back ready to pleasure John. John set his semi-hard cock head on her tongue, running his fingers gently through her dark brown hair, then her cheek bone. “I love your body round with child.



"You ain't gonna believe what I just found on the internet.” It was the first words my brother, Bill, spoke when I answered the phone. “Do you have your laptop handy?” “Sure, hold on a second… okay, I got it, what’s up?” “Go to XNXX.COM, it’s a helluva good porn site



May screamed and squirmed all over. She was stuck in the water with thousands of tentacles around her. The tentacles were wrapping around her making her unable to move. They were ripping off her clothes and cupping her breasts



I write for money. I have several clients. A few more couldn't hurt



Disclaimer: READ THE THEMES - If you do not wish to read about this subject matter then do not proceed This is an entirely original work. All rights reserved ___________________ ___________________ Thursday 16th May 1991 11:14 pm Fuck. I'm in deep shit



It all started at the beginning of this semester, fall 2009. In my history class the teacher paired us up in groups of two to give a presentation. Right from the get go I knew who I wanted to be partners with, her name was Erin



This story is when I had just finished my college and was around 20 years old. I met my friend Kiran when I was in High School all the way until I finished my college, I used to like spending time at his house, he was the only child of his parents. Kiran was Gujarati