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Sandra knocked on her sisters door and waited. It had been over a week since she had last met up with her sister and she was looking forward to some friendly company
Me and Milly had been fucking around for about a month now, we had had some good long sessions where I had actually stayed over and slept with her, sneaking around wasn’t too bad either. It had started to get harder as Julie was beginning to ask more questions about where I was
When I Became A Woman – Chap. Two Mommy lifted my head off her lap, said “Just a minute, honey,” and stood up beside the bed while Daddy laid down on it. I watched her hold her hands to the front of her blouse and rub her breasts



Author’s Note: Fictional former Playboy Playmates. All sisters. I wanted them to have two stories. In their first, they are all about black cock. In their second, it’s their sons. This will separate the themes a bit better
The Way of the war after the War V I looked at my wife I looked at my friends wives and the only thing that came to my mind was “What the Hell is going on.” Erica looks at me “Where have you been? I thought you heard every word that was said



After the birth of my new baby sister, life at home had not really been a life at all. By the time I was sixteen years old, I decided I wanted to run away from home. I was having trouble living my own life at home and no one really paid attention to me anymore
I'm an only child and I recently turned 18. My parents are still married but I get the feeling that they stopped with me because there wasn't really any sexual sparks between them. My dad is in his 60s and a successful lawyer but mom is only 37, having had me when she was 19



Gal Gadots agent contacted her to inform her of a scheduled talk he had set up with a 9th grade class. Gal pulled up outside a high school early saturday morning. Getting out of her car she observed students walking into the building entering the school she went to the auditorium



MILF - Ch3 Her body was still coming down from the intense fucking she had just received. It was cooler in the club than it was outside, and although her nipples were standing out hard and proud the rest of her naked body was still warm and lightly shone with sweat
CAUTION: This story is not politically correct. It includes the humiliation and degradation of willing and maybe not so willing black women. The "n" word is used liberally



Ugh, another day at work… “I’m so sick of working at this stupid old tractor store” I thought to myself as I vaulted out of bed. I was going to be late, but what do I care? My dad is the boss, and I can get away with anything I want. I love that thought
This story was written at the request of my new friend Roxii, who wanted to know how I thought our first encounter might go From the moment she said "why haven't you kissed me yet?", I knew I'd wipe the paint from her lips



I woke up the next morning feeling incredibly refreshed. It was still early, not even 7 yet, but I felt so good, ready for the day to start. Charles was still sound asleep like usual, so I quietly went to the bathroom and got ready, heading out the door into the hotel corridor
The Plumber’s Daughter-Chapter 4 By Beagle9690 October 2015 Author’s Note: as with the previous Chapters I continue to delve in detail into Marie and Patrick’s past and hint of their future to put their Romance and deep feeling for each other into perspective
My name is Susan Walker and I am a forty year old, happily married mother of two. Tommy is my twenty two year old son, who is home from college for a couple of weeks, and Krissy is my twenty one year old daughter who still lives at home with my husband and I