Fantasm - Page 164
WHAT MOM KNOWS FUCKS HER IN THE AIR Summary: Mother helps son join the mile-high club. Note 1: This is part four of a continuing incest series
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content
This is all fiction! None of this is true, also, sorry about the horrible grammar, still learning (If I copy anyone sorry, it was not intended.) Dungeon Games/Saw part 1 The first thing that Amy noticed when she awoke in the dark, damp area was that her head was stinging
Bitch Power My story begins with me just enjoying my Sunday afternoon sitting in my lawn chair beneath a almond tree I planted in my backyard 7 years ago.My yard is fenced but you can barely see across my back neighbor's yard



Mindy Comes Home After spending two weeks back in the United States celebrating her twenty eighth birthday with old acquaintances, Mindy was back home to resume her quest for torture and sexual perversions
The next day my phone went off at 5am, just as i planned it to do. My plan was simple, i cant do any of my fun things with dad hanging around, so i need to get rid of him. I silently hopped out of bed, opened my door and snuck down to the kitchen, and opened dad's coffee



Sometimes a customer would request a whore of his or her choosing beforehand and would provide instructions of how they wanted her to be prepared for their use. Most of the time it meant dressing them in a costume that turned the customer on
I had been following her for 3 months, ever since she caught my eye in the mall. Her eyes were what drew my attention while I was sitting and eating my pizza slice
Part 3 - Tracy arrives 'Hi Sue', said Tracy a tall formidable looking woman. 'The guys here would like me to do some work to those lovely tits of yours, in exchange for 2 weeks worth of product. What do you think?' Sue was confused, horny, and needed product



This is fiction people All feedback appreciated - its only my second story After leaving the room and showering, I set to work. First, I made some dinner



She stayed for the Night (Long story, if you want the "good part", scroll down to about the middle. But it may be a little difficult to understand some things, so it's better the reader reads end to end. Thanks for your patience. ) It was getting cold



“Blake? Blake…wake up” “What!” Blake opened my eyes to see, who was disturbing his sleep, already half knowing the answer. Once his eyes were fully open, he saw his beautiful sister, in mini skirt, and a tight shirt, covering her large breasts



Laci's Awakening Part 1 I felt a stinging of light shining in my eyes. So I opened them. A group of about 8 doctors in lab coats, 6 male, 2 female, greeted me. Or rather, they stared at me as they scribbled in their notebooks. I opened my mouth to speak, but I made no sound



Once upon a time, there was a woman called Megan. Was? Well she's not so much a woman as a cock serving harlot now. and this story is about how man-kind made her realize her true calling. This Megan, as she was called back then, had two special qualities



It had been 3 weeks since Ananya and I had our first naughty ass-tasting experience. And a lot had changed in that time. I pulled up to her driveway and rung the doorbell. Ananya answered, greeting me with those lustful hazel eyes. I closed the door behind me. We said no words