Female and Female - Page 152

Making my way to the bed Jasmine stops me with a shake of her head. I stop at the foot of our bed as she looks up at my eyes with a grin. “ As of now our room is a no clothes zone. So baby strip and show me that sexy body of yours
Acquaintances by Royal Trycon © ~Having visited your home on several occasions, due to family gatherings and surprise birthday parties for friends, I can't say the thought of getting to know you better hadn't ever crossed my mind
She sat on my bed on the other side of the game board, knees wide, ankles crossed and tucked under her thighs, concentrating on the game. It was her move and she was moving the pieces in her mind, planning my destruction
My first time guys, don't be too hard. ;) -------- The finger of Wan Pablo traced small circles around the knuckles of Rebecca's left hand. The two sat together, perched on bench overlooking over a white sandy beach and ocean
Cait and Rhys looked from the comms panel, to each other. “That’s a live signal. Source unknown.” Cait confirmed as she scanned the signal. There was no IFF metadata which meant either they didn’t have one or were choosing not to broadcast it
Dad's Mind-Controlled Daughters Chapter Two: Daughter's Cherry Birthday Gift A Belt Buckle Mind-Control Story By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Notes: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! My forty-fourth birthday had not gone at all like I expected
Ever since the war of light, Diana hadn't stopped thinking about her experience with the pink ring. Sure, it gave her immense powers untold and the power of love was intense, but there was another side effect of the ring that Diana had not expected
Drugged On A Mountain Top She was warm and panting and she rubbed her sleeve past her forehead to wipe the sweat away
Authors Note: This is a long story, containing 10 chapters, a prologue, and an epilogue. All chapters have been submitted and should be posted within a few days of each other. The idea for this story came from a story idea forum. Thank you janetsexy77!
He’s on the road often, so when he’s finally able to come home for a few days it’s like a breath of fresh air. We aren’t in an established relationship but our bond and chemistry are unquestionable. We’ve been at this for over 5 years now and things seem to be getting better with time
Lyn's attention was fully occupied by the guy sitting at the bar in the quiet pub. He had a glass of scotch in his hand, neat, and was drinking like a man who'd had the bad kind of day
Fbailey story number 196 Fixing My Car Recently I had developed a noise in the exhaust system of my car and after checking it out I had gone to the auto parts store to get some stuff to fix it with
The Vampire's Kiss Chapter 11: Bloody Incest Father Hyrum Augustine, unknowing pawn of the demon Jezebel, faced the vampiress, Rosa Reyes, in her realty office, the sunlight streaming through the window onto her golden-brown skin
To my loyal fans, I have great news! My story "The Man of Sin" is now available on amazon, with all the sex, horror, and content you've come to know and love
Intro: Belinda and I started dating in high school. During the summer after our freshman year of college, a game of truth or dare paved the way to a threesome between Belinda, me and Belinda's life long best friend Marcella
The Triad and the Gorgon's Hypnotic Gaze Chapter One: Fucking the Hot Wife By mypenname3000 Aoifa – Southern Lesh-Ke Mountains, The Kingdom of Haz Reds, yellows, and oranges had descended upon the mountains
Gen and Rosalinda smiled dreamy smiles; their master had just finished with them without even using his wonderful cock
Me, My Girlfriend and Her Best Friend: Part Four – Day Three MARCH 2007 The sun had been up for almost two hours before I woke up on the floor of the living room. The cobwebs in my head cleared as I registered where I was
Jenna opened her front door to find Mack standing there dressed in a dark blue shirt, jeans and his black leather boots. "Tommy gave me your letter," Mack sad as Jenny let him inside
The Spanking Stories - #2: Memento Morey By Zen Mackie Too many ironies, thought Susan, drunkenly. Too damn many ironies for one day. She reached for the bottle on her desk, but her hand went where the bottle wasn’t and only succeeded in knocking it into the wastebasket
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