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Amy trembled in fear and shivered because of the cold air. The air so cold that it made Amy's lovely pink,round nipples on her F Cup breasts erected. Amy was 22 years old, 5' 5" tall and has a lustly looking pairs of breasts
He caught me. I was more than petrified he swore he would tell mum that he had caught me giving a blowjob to one of the boys from my college if I didn’t obey him
I met Annie in the community laundry After my divorce, I found a nice apartment in North Jersey



--------------- Victim – Chase Cervera Age – 22 Date of Birth – November 3, 1989 ----------------- “Wake up, Chase



Chapter Two THE DATABASE Michael led Claire out of his office and down a corridor to a large open plan workspace. Here too the walls held posters of nude, collared, recently fucked girls. Some had been photographed in the act of sucking large anonymous cocks



"Malia Would you please focus on the task at hand?" asked my frustrated mother as she lifted a box from the truck and carried it into the new house. "Aren't the movers going to do that?" I asked. "Yes. So get your tree and the two boxes that you have left for your room



A/N – Hi guys, hope you are all enjoying this series. As promised, I present part five! And isn’t she a beaut?! My longest chapter so far, I hope it won’t disappoint. As always, PLEASE rate and leave comment, I can’t convey how much I love them



He woke with a stinging, burning sensation on the right side of his chest and reflexively reached for it, his hand stopping with a familiar jangling noise. Startled, his eyes flew open just as another lash fell on his left side, burning just as fiercely as the first



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Raising Chelsea by Sinturian Chelsea’s mother died of breast cancer when Chelsea was eight, and I was left to raise her on my own
The next day at shool was awful. There had never been a slower day in my life. All I did was daydream about Dustin's huge cock for the first two hours. I even got called on once in class and could not answer the question
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Josh has been an acquaintance of mine for quite some time. His wife, Jane, and my wife used to work together and we shared some interests so we considered ourselves friends. They are a very religious couple



Author's note: This story is set in a small late-1700s American town, the name of which has been lost to time. There are a couple minor gay (male on male and female on female) scenes. They're not too detailed but I thought I'd warn y'all
hapter 1 The spring sunshine fell warmly through the open window onto the naked torso of the tall full-breasted redhead who was stretching and yawning her voluptuously proportioned breasts as she breathed in deep, and her long red wavy hair spreading out across the pillow like a heavy fan