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I woke up an hour later and sat up. Pain radiated through my body. I looked around totally forgetting where i was. Til i uncovered myself to climb out of the bed only to notice i was naked. Oh yea thats right. Blake and I had a fucking session. Wow. I jever knew this day would cone



Woeful Iscandar: a plane of existence deep in the Abyss Gorflkk was trying his best to please his mistress, but was having a somewhat difficult time of it as she stood in one of her bedchamber's enormous windows and cast her gaze across the foreboding landscape of Woeful Iscandar



Since dad died of liver cancer 3 months ago, mom and I have just been kinda going through the motions of daily life. She at home and work, me at school. Dad had left us well off and his insurance policy ensured that we wouldn’t lose the house or have to want for anything
Ok so comment constructively and i know i don't have good grammer or putcuation or spelling outside of word so no need to comment on that tell me what you think Intro. The creature moved closer to the road. He could now smell and hear his prey



Here is my first Story I'm a Harry Potter Fans but i love aslo extreme sexual fantasy about Potter universe. This story contain Character of JK Rowling Book two last thing before you read this first i'm not English Native Speaker so be easy on me..



Chapter 24 ELENA’S PARTY On the way home Claire stopped at the park. Naked and kneeling with her legs spread, she pissed and masturbated herself to a very satisfying orgasm



My cousin THE BOSS part 1 So where do I start, do I say this is a real story and have half of you call me a liar, or do I say I made it up and have people say i'm a pervert, you know what either way work's with me so make up your own mind



Part I ‘Where have you been?’ Mr. Beans gives me the harsh look. He thinks he’s scary that way. It has never kept me from sneaking away for a smoke. ‘I was in the bathroom, Mr. Beans. I was just a minute



I last left you with Kim and I having spent Friday night with John at his apartment. When I awoke the next day, Kim and I were the only ones in the bed. I got up and walked out thinking I would find John in the kitchen but instead I found his note
Sorry it's so short! I wrote this from a random thought, dream as well. It's just one of those stories I hope you like. The door slammed as her roommate walked into the room. She dropped her panties right on the floor and he skirt flew up as she flopped onto the bed



Author’s Note: Hello again, and welcome to the second chapter of “The Sexcraft Chronicles!” Hopefully, the story hasn’t been too painful to read. I have tried my best to make this unique and original but with the way it’s going, I doubt very much that it will be



About 3 weeks after the molestation incident at Dr. Cunt's office (Okay, since this is a true story we will call her Dr. K - first name was Wendy), her receptionist came next door to my office and said that Dr. K needed to speak to me. I went next door and into Dr



Still in a blissful high from her recent orgasm, it took Kim a few moments to realize what Mistress Amanda said. "Yes it was wonder



This is a work fiction, and should not be considered to be real life events. Chapter 1 On all fours, shorts and panties laid discarded on the floor with her tank top, her heavy, 42dd breasts hanging loose over the cups of her bra..
This is part two of cocky boy Scott If you want pictures of me and Scott email me at I woke up in my bed thinking it was just a dream. I got out of bed and got dressed and got on the bus. I was kinda happy that it was friday. When Scott got on the bus he sat next to me