Female and Female - Page 85

Fbailey story number 496 She Developed Early My niece Debra developed early…and I do mean early. She wore a training bra in the first grade because her mother made her wear one. It was so embarrassing for her

*Author’s Note- I do not own Naruto, it is a work by Masashi Kishimoto. This is a pair I personally like other than Naruto/Hinata, Gaara/Hinata comes pretty damn close to them. Enjoy

I'm having a nice productive day at work. Numbers and facts are just so black & white and I find it calming. I turn in my chair and pull a report from my messenger bag, before I set it on my desk I notice a tissue drifting to the floor

ing Wedding Night By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 December 23rd, 2038 – Nova Alfarsi “What was it like to be the first futa to enroll in King Njam bin Mohammad program to introduce futas to the Arab world?” “Terrifying,” I answered, shifting in the seat, my hijab wrapped about my face

**************** The last month had been rough emotionally, but at least with Steph away at college I had plenty of time to myself to think

The Beach House It had been one hell of a storm the previous night, with trees downed, both behind the house and along the lake front beach that was the place’s only saving grace

I stormed off to my bedroom after stopping on the porch to steal the pack of Brad’s Newport’s. Once I got in my room I locked the door and lit a cigarette, after about 10 minuets to myself I heard a knock on my bedroom window, it was Brad

I work a non-descript office job where I am tied to a desk from nine to five each day and am reachable by phone and email the rest of the week. It is easy work and I don't mind it, but at the end of the day I go home feeling dead

To my hearts desire, When you walk in a room you consume my every breath as I watch your every move when you walk across the room seeking your drop dead gorgeous fianc?Now that your wedding day is near I need to let you know just how much I need to have you if there may be a small chance for us

Chapter One-Cindy This is a true chronicle. Names have been changed to protect the guilty. Her name was Cindy, and she worked the evening shift at the local Seven-Eleven

I’ll start off by telling a little about myself. I’m 20 years old, 5’5’’, 115lbs, and have 32C tits. I am admired for them. I’ve been told that they are deliciously round and perfectly bouncy. My wavy, black hair falls down the middle of my back, and I have a pretty round bubble butt

"Hey look at you two, getting right into the spirit of the place. Timmy, I forgot to mention yesterday that you surprised me with the total shave on your man parts. We don't see that much from visitors to the area. Was that Cindy's idea?" "Yep. But I kind of like it

Since the first massage of Sandra P., I was hooked. Massage was my life. It’s been a couple of years since we first met at that college party

As Stacy began to awake she was a bit confused. Why was she naked and laying on the beach in full view for anyone to see? After a moment it all began to come back to her. The fake contest her brother had invented as a way to get her alone

It was a dark night in the depths of Hell, the wind howling and storms raging on throughout the abyss. Most people were asleep, save the servants and, quite possibly, the peasants that worked the farms. That was probably because it was getting close to two in the morning