Fantasm - Page 147

Chapter 3 When I got back home after school, with half my mind still on whether I should tell my aunt about my little voyeurism and sadistic tendencies, my jaw fell off as I saw my sister, Laura, preparing food in the kitchen

My wife Dana had been there for me every step of the way as I went through my rehab sessions. We were only six months into our marriage when I fell from a scaffold on my job site. One of the doctors told me that I had a five percent chance of ever walking again

Living in a city has it's benefits. I live here with my husband and baby girl in a 2-bedroom apartment. Being able to walk to most places, rather than having to drive is one of the benefits of city life

My first time sex with my niece My niece, Angie and I I don't know how to start this, but to say I have dreamed of having sex with my niece Angie since she was 16. Angie came to live with us when she was 15

Joanne had managed to make it back to her holiday apartment, still dripping water and slightly out of breath from the assault on the three flights of stairs. Only moments earlier, she had opened her eyes to find a guy in the hot tub with her

Greta Foulds fell in love with Amy the moment she set eyes on her and she just knew that she had to spend some time alone with her

First a little about me. I really enjoy getting a massage. I love the anticipation, wondering if she is going to jack me off at the end of the massage. Most of the time I can tell by the ad if the massage comes with a happy ending

Full Moon Drive 2: the toy box. I stared blankly at cedric’s smiling face. He looked so cute half asleep, I couldn’t help myself the full moon was still in the morning sky… I kissed him, our tongues dancing inside each others mouths

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Pierce woke up. He was cold and naked. Lying on the plastic mattress on the cell floor he felt confused about what was going on. He looked through the bars to see a strange shadowy figure standing over him. “Ver-Veronica?” Pierce asked in a weak voice

Josh: Tall jock, very toned. About 6’0 tall. Seventeen years old, football player. Spends a lot of time in the weight room. Dark skin with curly hair, hair has blond highlights at the tips. Nice ass, toned, tight, firm. Giant cock

Carla stolled down the street wearing her usual attaire. Black leather pants, black steel toed boots, a latex shirt with straps buckling at the front up and down the vestment and the sleeves ripped off

Hey guys. It's been longer than I expected to post this here. As some of you know I got involved in a motorcycle crash that kinda unutilized my right hand for a quite long time, delaying the posting. Let’s see if the next one comes due some months earlier than this one. Enjoy

I really hated doing a lot of work. I hate it when people resist or fight back, especially if they scream for help. That's why I was glad to find this perfect empty back alley bar that had been abandoned. It was a total wreck and would cost a small fortune to refurbish