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Chapter 1: The Beginning Note: This is not a series made by PolishCock and all rights to the guy, oh that's right I'm PolishCock :D Seba ran. His gleaming eyes full of malice, malice for himself

“You know what you have to do to make all this disappear Kathy,” he repeated, as my mind raced to come up with another solution. I could see his cock bulging through his pants at the mere thought of what he expected of me

Besides the homes with the neglectful foster parents that exist there is an even worse alternative, at least in my eyes, that thank God I only had to experience it once. That home is called a group home

CHAPTER ONE His scent….I can still smell it in the coffee. I thought this was over. Done and finished with to be no more again. But these were his final words to me before I went far away from where he could follow me to

“Touch me…” His mother pleaded in a gentle whisper, her small hand placed softly on his naked, strapping thigh. His stomach was in knots. “I know, it’s… different… to think about,” reassurance in her voice as she slid closer to him on the bed, pushing her naked body onto her son

THE TALES OF PRIYA, a lesbian paranormal fantasy. Setting: Chicago - a few years in the future Part 1: Awakening the Slut Within This is a story of an 18-year-old half-Warshari, half-Witch, who starts waking up to her life. Her name is Priya. She is 5’7” 135 pounds, 34C-28-34

I’m going to grab you when you open the door to the hotel and kiss you everywhere I can. Then I’m going to lean you on the bed and slowly take off your shirt and kiss your skin as it comes into view

Its weekend and we are home, relaxing. You’re in the kitchen making yourself a drink. I’m wearing a vest and a bra underneath, a thong underneath my shorts. I’m feeling very horny

This happened a few years ago, and I would love for any part of it to happen again. I was chatting on yahoo when it was still cool to do so, I had been PMing with this woman off and on all day. She was from Lacey which wasn't too far for me to drive in the event we were to meet up

My name is Katherine. Most of you would call me a ghost, or perhaps an angel. I am you see, what most mortals call "dead". In fact, today is my funeral. I hadn't really planned on dying. I'm only 21 years old. I had just returned from the spring formal dance

My Live-in Maid - Indian widow's new life abroad.- 8 In Part 7 you read " I need to bath," Anu said to me, with her head bowed, but I did not let her finish and take her to bed, spread her legs wide open as I begin to lick her hairy mound

"I'm so sick of smoking out of cans, Maria." "It's not that bad Here, you go first." "I know but it's just that I feel like I get so much higher when we smoke out of Jeff's bongs," Christine sighed. "You want to go to Jeff's house? I thought you hated him

My Live-in Maid - Indian widow's new life abroad

‘If you are in my shop by the time I get back, I’ll let you suck my dick,’ The head mechanic, a tall bearded intense blue eyed man in his early 30s, father of four boys and been with the same woman 16 years rough told me

Ex-Daughter Grown Up, Part 11 – Return Cancelled (Introduction: if you have read parts 1-10, you will know the people involved: a husband back working in the country he loves and where his grown-up 17y.o