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Incestuous Harem's Passion (An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Sixteen: Incestuous Passions Arrested By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! April 11th, 2027 – Isaac Nicholson Catherine dragged me down the hallway
It was Sunday afternoon, I was waiting for word from Kennedy, her flight had been due to land a little while before. Then, she called. That was unusual, a text was more her style. "Hey, Matt." She sounded unusually cheerful; I wasn't sure if it was Kennedy or Kiki calling. "Hey



This is bad, Chelsea thought. This is really bad. David hated it when she was late. And she was very late. And her cell-phone battery had died. And it had taken forever to find a taxi because it was pouring rain. And it was their anniversary



The Story of Ann Chapter 10 All for One and One for All Sorry for the delay in getting this chapter to my readers on here, Mother Nature has been sending snowstorm after snowstorm here, which has been keeping us all busy on our ranch as well as we were busy with the holidays



It was a Sunday. I was called to the school early that day for an extra class. It was damn boring. And all i was thinking was only of my mother which was making me wet all the way down. Till the class was over i was literally dripping from my panties



Enjoy! (; ---- "Kelly, I have to leave." I insist as Kelly's lips run over my neck and the bulge in her pants grinds against my ass. Kelly smiles against my skin and flicks her tongue teasingly over my earlobe. I whimper and close my eyes for some semblance of control



Twins Revenge I had been next door for about ten minutes. My swim trunks were around my ankles. My towel was in the grass. I could feel Mrs. Levi tongue swirl around my cock. I looked down to see her huge breast rub against my legs
Lesbian introductions cont. “Ok, your turn, you filthy thing.” Giulietta smiled “Hell yes.” The wind and rain pounded against the old house’s windows. Inside, lust was brewing. In the guest room, two females were embraced in deviant, forsaken love
After about two hours of setting up my room, it was finally done. I leaned back and stretched, taking in my room. The furniture was quite plain. A single bed, a desk, a bookshelf and clothes and coat hangers inside the closet



Selling Your Soul Ch2 Written and Edited by PgFalcon I fly back to the apartment, my black wings casting a shadow across the night sky. There are hardly any stars out though, this is the city after all, but the moon is still fairly bright
Mother Daughter Feast (Part 8- Red Rides the Spit) At Anna's direction, Red pulls more of the spit through her pussy, with Anna guiding it towards her esophagus, forcing it through the cardboard and foil
Jacqueline LeClare, "Jackie" to her friends, stopped at the edge of the group of people massed around the swimming pool in the apartment complex



My whole Monday was a disaster. I could not concentrate. Between thinking about the two beautiful women waiting at home for me, the Russian who had attacked them, and trying to figure out how to steal a body out of the morgue, getting anything done was out of the question



ABBY & THE CEO CHAPTER 2: THE FIRST WEEK When I got back to my apartment from work the next day, I powered up my laptop and checked my personal mail account. Wow, there it was! Really? One day? I moved the cursor over the email from ‘’
This Is the Story about Bill and Kelly; both are 35 and live in A Small Town in Northern Florida, They Are Conservative and Are Happy with Their Lives