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MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 7 PREPARATIONS I had left Rachel to finish her project, and clean up the bathroom, as I went down to greet our father. I met him in the kitchen


Although neither of us really wanted to get up, Sofia placed her soft hands on my chest, propped herself up, and eventually rolled off from on top of me. My mostly deflated slick cock popped free from her greedy lips, the remainder of my cum dripping from her dilated opening



Futa's Naughty Scented Candles Chapter Six: Little Sister's Futa Wish Come True By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to my FallenAngelX00 for beta reading this! Daisy Baker “'Alexis, my darling,' the vampiress cooed, her lips stained red with Delilah's blood
This is my first time writing something like this. So please be gentle in your reviews. ************************ My husband was going out of town for a few days and I thought I would put a surprise in his suit case
The Battered Lamp Chapter Three: The Witch of Amber Copyright 2014 Notes: Thanks to b0b for beta-reading this! Thursday, January 16th The door to the janitor's closet banged open; Kyle froze
We’ve been on the run for months now and I’m on the verge of exhaustion. I’m not sure how much further I can go. Sometimes I think I should let the catch me, but I have someone to protect and I’m not letting them get their hands on her again. My name is Jonathan white
So my wife, Aimee, was at work one night (she's a nurse, and works night shift), and I was home alone. I started to feel really horny (this was two nights ago, on Sunday)



After the three of them got cleaned up, they went to their respective rooms to recover. James laid on his bed, reliving the events that had transpired today. He thought about how it felt when he had jacked off, and the intense pleasure running through him as he came



Note to the reader: In this diary I will tell the true stories of my sexual encounters that have come about thanks to the internet. Some more precise details such as names and places will be left out to protect mine and others' privacy, and also because they don't matter



The Son of Lust Chapter Eight: The Hot Wife's Naughty Comforts By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write
Lydia had just woken up realizing it was her 16th birthday. She got out of bed and went to her mirror what was staring back at her was a short girl about 5"2. She was wearing only her bra and panties showing her slim body. She had 32D size breast and very nice round ass



= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content



Gypsy soul 2 The soft rhythm of rain woke me. Steadily beating in the outside of the camper van. I opened my eyes and seen the blonde hair that was Miranda's, confirming last night wasn't a dream



Part 1 It was in my second year at university (Western) that I got to know my sister Sarah a whole lot better than in the past



Intro/day 1: For years have been in love with my beat friend Jesse. She's the prettiest girl I'll ever know.she's 13. She's short, blonde hair, you can easily tell she has a tight pussy, and he has nice boobs, 32c. I've loved her ever since the second grade