Fantasm - Page 192

As most that follow my posts know, I am a very happily married MILF. I’m fifty-five, 5’ 10”, fair-skinned blonde with natural D-cup boobs and an always shaved, often wet pussy. Many also know that I have a weakness, an addiction. I admit that I love cock and cum

Like every other guy in the world, I wake up with a terrific hardon every morning. When I wake up, I always have to piss like a racehorse. But usually my sister Andrea is in the bathroom, taking a long shower, doing her hair -- you know, the whole ball of wax

urious about her went to the mirror and observed face looked the same except for her eyes which became a brownish grey hair was dark brown nearly black and no longer was somewhere between wavy and grew a few inches taller and became slightly became slimmer as other words,she was stunningly beautiful

Time for timeout was over. If there were a rock to climb she'd climb it, and what a rock it was. On a bright spring morning its shadow cast out across the desert for miles. At sundown its umbra left the earth to cut the sky in half

Please rate and comment Prior: Sarah teaches Bristol Rod got up and guided Sarah to lay down. He straddled her chest a began to rub his cock on her breasts. Sarah moaned as he rubbed his dick head against her nipples. Her nips were as hard and erect as Rod’s cock

We fell asleep that night and when we did, we slept really hard. I loved feeling the warmth of her soft body on mine as she laid on me basically. Her head was on my arm, her other arm was draped across my body, and her leg was laying over mine and onto my finally softened cock

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When a teenage girl's brother tells her he might be gay, she puts her mind to figuring out a way to "cure" him

I took a seat at the foot of the stage, exhausted. In front of me lay a middle-aged man wearing a cloak of embroidered gold. I figured he was probably the village lord. His spine was crooked and an arm and both legs were broken

Aid in Africa Part Two : Trish Trish followed Mgwabe deeper and deeper into the sinister complex, as they wove through large well furnished rooms. The walls seemed to hide strange truths as Trish followed the man through what seemed to her to be a medieval Moor castle

(Hey. So this is the account also for Xlander if you know me. So yea enjoy reading as I come back to this.) I sit down in my seat tapping my foot to the song that’s playing in my mind. I look around the class to see some of my “friends” as they like to refer themselves as

My Darkest fetish Are story starts with a horny slut of a sub who would do anything to fill his arse to the limit and anything to amuse the Mistress he visited

To: Poppy Pomfrey / School Nurse From: Minerva McGonagall / Deputy Headmistress Re: Ronald Weasley In furtherance to our conversation, I agree that perhaps Ron Weasley is best left sedated until the game is over

Tokyo’s a big place, but it isn’t as busy in the morning as you think As we got closer to the school which, thankfully, is just a few long blocks from home, we often either sprinted across green lights to avoid getting ran over or hopped over stationary cars waiting for the light to change

Sarah held the phone in her left hand with an amused look upon her face as her right hand trailed along the side of the carved wooden armchair in an almost playful manner

Lysander Shepard yawned widely, and stretched as far as his cramped quarters would allow

The story starts off in a parking lot where justin bieber walks. He is leaving his concert and is now getting ready to go home. Justin yawns "wow what a concert". Suddenly there bes a noise. ''Hello?" says Justin

"Have you really wondered why? Have you really wondered how? Im sure you're keen to know. but first, continue. Dont let my words stop you." Those were the words he heard from the dream he lad last night. It was so terrifyingly wierd that he actually woke up in cold sweat

The guard-captain was holding Jerry’s handcuffed arms behind his back as he led the condemned man, naked, to the Temple of Torture. Jerry’s heart was racing

Paying The Piper The first thing he became aware of as he came to, was that he wasn't able to see, not a little bit blind but completely blind. He tried to move his hands but that didn't really do much either. He couldn't move