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Sometimes I would get real horny at work and go into the bathroom and pull my pants down and stroke my cock till I came. Then I would lick it off my fingers and go back to work. My wife Amy would be very mad if she knew I did this because I am not suppose to cum without her permission



In spite of its description as "Fiction," this story is actually an embellishment of real experiences I had with a girl during my time on the radio. The first several chapters are absolutely true, save names and locales. IV



Rahul and Sapna Ch. 2 :- Sapna takes a beating. Rahul has accepted his mother's gift; This is the beginning of the end for Sapna Disclaimer: This a work of complete fantasy set in another world. If that is not apparent to you, then you need urgent psychiatric help
My boss Naomi. This is a fantasy story of mine about my boss Naomi


Abby (1) “Come on Abby,” daddy said, “he will be back in a month.” With a last look at the ferry I turned away from the dock and followed daddy back to the car. I had just seen my husband of six months get on a ferry to France where he would start his new job as a bio mechanic



This is a blog of sorts that I am writing to reflect on my life of service to my Queen. 5:00 AM. I wake up and shower off the night. I grab my phone and text my Queen. “Good Morning my Queen. I hope You find the day to Your liking. (I also include a pic of my morning wood for Her



Previously: Evan Weiss started attending Excelsior, a fancy private school after he made a scientific breakthrough, proving his genius. He recently looked through one of his old notebooks and discovered one of his old ideas about time travel or time manipulation
Mistress is sitting outside in the garden, enjoying the coolness of the afternoon, with a glass of red wine at Her side, Her slave, kneeling humbly before Her wearing only a collar and chain, Mistress enjoys reaching out and caressing Her slave now and then



As the two girls saw what was being shown at the natural history exhibit, depicting the life of the Native American family, they blushed, turned their heads and hurriedly walked away



Note: this story is not mine. It belong to this dude. go check him out for the original story and some more of his work. enjoy the storie you little pervs Tongue Impulse It all started with a letter



Afternoon break I watched her as she finished her shopping and then made my way out to the parking lot so that I would be able to see her leave the store. I saw her come out and started walking in a direction that would force her path to intercept mine



“Get on the table,” commanded Coud. It had been a week since Karen became Coud’s slave. Her body had many marks from the torture she had received from her master. She touched the collar that Coud had given her the first day they met. She then looked up
Mark pounded into his wife from behind. Her eyes were fixed on the laptop laid on the bed in front of her. The screen shone bright, displaying the picture of Sarah he had taken earlier that day. Rachel groaned, her pussy clenched tight around him and he slapped her ass



Chapter 14, In which Cammy comes out Cammy found me primping in my tiny bedroom. "Hey, Lily, are you almost ready to go?" "Just about," I replied, checking my hair a final time in the mirror to make sure every platinum blonde strand was in its expected place



Incestuous Harem Chapter Thirteen: Fisting Big Sis By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Vicky Samuels “Movie time!” giggled my daughter Lee, her small tits bouncing as she plopped herself on Zoey's lap. My eldest niece, twenty, had a flush face from being finally fucked by Clint