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I was in my room on the computer, bored, and surfing for some new porn to hold my interest for a little while



Tuesday morning comes fast for me and I’m not struggling to get ahead of the curve as Katy, Liz and I get our shit ready and head out for school. The morning gathering in the parking lot has Imelda there with Kori ahead of me



Please be advised of the strong languages used. Must be 18+ to read. Graphic Details. Found Online But Got Deleted, People Can Read Here. RAW VERSION This is not a story I made, but I post. It's a good read if you want to know about the Japanese Soldier "Hiroto



Family Conspiracy- Chapter 3: Marci Learns the First Rule Marci was almost in tears as she retold the story of her first experience with a glory hole. To her credit, her voice didn’t crack once during the whole story



lesh Massage (An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Four: Brother's Incestuous Rescue By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! The protesters were outside The Lady's Touch Massage Parlor, holding their signs, accusing us of being a lesbian bordello



She had felt her father, Patrick, climb into bed with her at some point in the night; he had turned her over onto her side and spooned her naked body, and she had felt his cock pressing up against her ass throughout the night as though it was a private joke between them



READING ALLOWED, Part 6 By lamignonne and Zenmackie Marie awoke with a start. This was a shock in itself, as usually for her the transition from sleep to waking was a slow, drifting affair filled with vague half-dreams which vanished as soon as she opened her eyes
Cigarette smoke is drifting like an eerie mist towards the open window. The mute flickering of the TV screen lights it up like the flashes of a distant thunderstorm. The air is thick and heavy with ragged emotions and shattered hopes. 'You have always been miserable with me
Two weeks after our first encounter, I and Mr.Cardwell met once again. This time we were in a different situation, as he was in charge Two weeks earlier I had discovered his porno stash on his laptop



It all started one day when I went to a family friends house for a party. While all the parents were having their own conversations in the living room me and the other youngsters hung out in the bedroom



*IMPORTANT* This is a new account for superkev123, I can no longer access my old one, so I am re-posting all my old ones here, and will also be uploading new ones. Chapter 5 David was growing impatient



My (ex)girlfriend (19) and I (21) dated for a long time, we became very sexual, always trying new things and going further. I found out towards the end of our relationship that she really enjoys being controlled



It is one in the morning, you are on your usual home burglary spree. You’ve never been caught yet, you make sure you leave no trail behind. You’re a cold and senseless sociopath who only cares about getting her prize by the end of the night



Chapter 1 I pick myself up after being table topped by Ken and Jude. That sounds much worse than it actually is. “Dude, are you okay?” Anthony asks as he helps dust me off as we make our way back to the locker room after practice. “I’m fine…” I mutter



copyright: Lesley Tara, 2010 It was a typical British summer – which is to say: cold, dreary, windy and rain, rain, rain. There had been a short spell of bright days in early April, but since then the sun had hardly shown its face and every weekend had been miserably dull and wet