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eyes 34C Beth, 25 5'4 Blond hair Blue eyes 34D long neck Joyce, 37 5'8 Blond hair Blue eyes 36D Hillary, 26 State Farm Agent, 5'8 Brown hair and eyes 34B College Girls in Hawaii Sarah, 18 virgin 5'8 white Blonde Hazel 36c Julie, 19 5'6 white Brown Brown 34D – Boyfriend on trip with her

Once upon a time, there was a young woman, who lived with her parents on a small farm by the edge of a forest

Mich couldn't believe his eyes as he peeped through the narrow opening of the bedroom door. Inside, facing him, but quite oblivious to his presence was his cousin sister Mandy. She was at the moment standing with her arms around a man about Mich s height who had his back to him

Thoughts of escape had filled Jord's mind these past weeks. He was intent on it. It was what kept him going. Kept him sane. Kept him alive. And most of all, it kept him out of trouble. Now, trouble, it was easy to see, was never too far when you were a slave

I spent the rest of the afternoon and evening switching between my SF’s cock and the smaller of the two dildos. My SF would let me suck his cock and then work on my gag reflex with the dildo

is Research Chapter Two: Nubile Daughter's Cherry By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Note: Thanks to Ron for beta reading this! My youngest daughter, only eighteen, stared at me, her drunk thoughts struggling to comprehend what I had just told her as I sat naked on the couch in our living room

"I dare you not to get a boner." Before Eli could resist, his half-naked sister was on top of him where he laid on his bed, pinning his chest down and sitting firmly on his thighs

The town known as Azalea was in its final hours of existence as a populated settlement. The fate of its inhabitants was sealed, because a Machoke with an insatiable drive to kill had taken over, having evolved during a battle following an attempted takeover by Team Rocket

~This story is completly fictional and created from my imagination!~ "Daddyyy! Bathtiiiime!" my daughter yelled from down the hall. I got up from my office chair, closing my work documents. Taking care of my angel was far more important to me than paper documents or work

It started with an ad. "Dominant mistress seeking submissive slave to dominate and train over text." Or something of that nature I had posted it online, in a 'personals' section of a sexual website. I also posted my number, and got many replies

I rolled over in my bed, staring intently at the alarm perched on my night stand. 11:59. I sucked in a quick gasp, "Almost there" I whispered to myself. Just then the clock it 12:00 AM. I rolled out of bed and quietly went around the house

Rachel landed roughly in an undignified heap in the middle of the giant four poster bed. She tried to roll off the mattress but she was immediately subdued by the heavy body of the captain landing on top of her

Lucy's 18th birthday present. "Ask her again George," Mary, Lady Melchett ordered her husband Colonel Melchett as he finished his breakfast coffee and stood before the leaded light window with stone surround and stared idly across the manicured lawns of his opulent manor house home

Why Mothers' Cry 'Ello, Alex=), again. This time I'm going to do an incest since I was told so many times not to in my last story. Aren't I just the worst =] Another difference is that I'm going to put this in a boy's point of view

“We don’t have time to be happy. We barely have time to live well.” -Mihail Sebastian, “The Star Without A Name” *** “You know,” said Lord Henry, “I think this Kamil fellow might be the only virgin on the entire planet

Doesn't Really Count, Does It? Part 1: Jon was ecstatic about his cousin finally arriving. It was spring break of his senior year in high school and he had finally convinced his cousin Megan to come out for an entire week

Stewardess Cindy Ch 12 – Humour & Satire Original story by Frankel

"Wake up, you ungrateful little bitch." Those were the first words she heard as she slipped back into consciousness. Her brown hair and golden highlights marred her vision as she tried to stare at her assaulter with blurry eyes. "Who-?" "Shut up!" he spat dangerously

I was pushing my car to the limit to try to get home as quick as I could. My wife told me she was making a big dinner for our anniversary and we were going to have a special night

"My, what a good Slave we picked out Master," the Mistress coos playfully. “It's hard to say what turns her on most; being beaten, watching you get beaten, or you watching her and me together..