Female and Female - Page 283



Chapter 2 Without uttering a word to each other, they instantly knew what they had to do to protect themselves from the wrath of their parents
The first day. The house was quite for the first time in months the kids had left to go to grandmas for the week leaving him and his wife alone in their large house with no one to bother them



As they stepped into the shower Quagmire watched as Lois's hair became wet, water cascading all over her, dripping down her slim body. He couldn’t believe it his best friend peter Grrifin's wife was in the shower with him
So I've been away from my girlfriend for a month now and it's been killing me we have had a very active sex life and my hand just isn't the same as her wonderful wet tight pussy, i'm finally on my way back to her and boy do I have a surprise for her


For this chapter, I decided to have a little fun with the fantasy in the first half, setting it in the Star Wars universe. In case it isn’t clear, for the first portion, Burke is Mike and Kana is Melody



Although we actually did spend time together without doing anything sexual, it was obvious that the intensity of those encounters was what kept drawing us together. Carol was becoming more comfortable with her nature and seemed willing to try whatever I came up with
This is a revision of my entry into CAW #23, for which we were to write something based on personal history. My story is based on a real place, a real girl, and some real events. There’s a basis of truth here, but my participation in much of this is “embellished”
“Watch the clock. It's 4:45pm right now” said the text my mom sent to me. I replied out loud with a “Fuck off.” My mother can be pretty persistent, and annoying at the same time



Casey lived in a world where virtual reality ruled supreme. Centuries of technological advances had allowed computers to become capable of replicating practically any sensation the human body could possibly experience. Simulated cyberspace was nearly indistinguishable from reality



Hello, again. Thank you very much for taking the time to read my submissions. If you are thoroughly confused as to what is going on, you might have missed the intro in chapter 00, so feel free to go back and read that one for some context



As she raised the knocker on the door of the huge mansion, the butterflies began to flutter again in Alexandra’s stomach. After all it was 1 in the afternoon and she was standing outside in skimpy lingerie



Amanda Likes Japanese Girls by Vincent Part 1 Amanda was in her bath robe sitting on her bed, waiting for the sound she's waited for every night this week. Amanda had a crush. She knew it was the real thing, because when she met Hina for the first time her teeth tingled
uthor’s Note) : For all those whom used to read my work and were disappointed when I abruptly quit in the middle of a series, I apologize but I shall attempt to erectify the situation by finishing the “I Caught Mom or Did She Catch Me” series and starting a completely new one that I hope you’ll like
This is the story of a young woman’s conviction as a terrorist and what happens to her when she is sentenced to penal slavery. Penal slavery is not impossible. The Thirteenth and Fourteenth Amendments to the Constitution of the United States of America do NOT prohibit slavery
I'm Will, an 18-year-old girl with brown long hair and nice body. I have normal size breasts, not too small and not too large (some men will think they can never be too large)