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My name is Dan. In part 1 of this story, I gave my wife a wild herb “Switch Sorrel”, and it had an amazing effect on her! I just got the best BJ of my life. As Jill settled her face in my lap she nuzzled my softening cock for a while, and then dozed with her face in my naked lap



I was just 16. Crazy, horny, and a sexual addict to a certain extent. Earlier the same year during the summer i had fucked my preachers wife, which you can also read about on here. Once i got back to school i had been with about three girls



So after Kyle started back to school, I had more time on my hands. So, I was busy fixing people's cars in the driveway for some cash to help pay rent and of course, score some more tweak


Picking up where we left off in Chapter 1 . . . Please read if you haven't already! “Can we do it again? “asked Emma. "Not for a little while," I said. "You wore me out. I need some recovery time. Let’s lay down for a few minutes


My wife Elaine and I took a vacation in South Africa last year and decided to try and see as much of the country as we could. We flew into Johannesburg and spent a couple of days looking around
My street corner girl. by LorenLost Hey, Hey, What can I do? I gotta woman and she won’t true! I walk the town, keep searching all around. Looking for my street corner girl. Traveling riverside blues



t simply read "trust me sis this will make you feel good ;)" in her room on top of her diary in her cupboard, I have noticed her these last few months after all; the second one I set on the coffee table while "my dad" was in the bathroom, his Friday night ritual put him on the couch watching Netflix
K was jealous of D, D was taut, dark, long black hair to the small of her back and the tribal design tattoo over her ass; K must've heard about it from her, one or her friends, because K knew who I was and how to find me the day D wanted to "break up" with me


Kaylee woke up early that morning. She had been luxuriating in her bed, a large king-sized plush bed, in her new apartment



Ok just a warning it takes a bit to get to the sex as this is mostly the setup. tell me what you think. Addicted Part 1 I cackled with joy as I got home and dumped the paper sack onto my bed



“Look to your extreme right all the newbies have gathered there” said the receptionist who set me back in reality. I had walked into what my life was to be for the next 6 years and yeah I didn’t like it. I am Farhan Quraish well soon to be Dr



E.G. Saunders took the thriller genre, blindfolded it, bent it over, and f*cked it hard. It's the same feeling his main character got when he was enticed—or was it threatened?—by a dominant, seemingly crazed beauty, into a story that will have you clutching your privates
What the fuck happened to-me Last Night? Oh wow! I was wet and loose and stank of hashish-cannabis. I reeked of ganja-black drugs that had knocked me out the evening-party before, well almost so. And I was in some bedroom, somewhere in the city, but where I did not know



Harry's P.O.V: (March 21st) Hi my names Harry Styles, I'm 18 and I just so happen to be in one of the world most popular boybands. One Direction. We've come a long way since 2010 but none more than my best friend Louis and I



Part Fifteen: Who You’re Meant to Be Chapter Fifty ZANDER “Make way for the queen!” the crier yelled. One goblin rang a bell, another blared a farting trumpet, a third struck a snare with a military cadence, and the crowd roared with laughter