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Damien watched from behind the bar as the young family walked in. The mother was demurely clad in a floral dress, the baby clutched in her arms. Her husband stood beside her in a black suit, white shirt and startlingly blue tie. He wasn't particularly tall, but wasn't too short either
Her name was Nada, and she was out for epic revenge. Revenge that would make people talk about what was about to happen in the same way they talked about local ghost stories
(This is the third part of "A Year Of Darkness"; read the first two parts to fully grasp the story.) "I stood up and looked into the sky, Damon was out there somewhere, somewhere far. I was going to find him, and then kill him. I wanted vengeance for Devon..
I awoke with pounding headache, shouldn’t have had so much last night I thought. I got out of bed and looked in the mirror, besides the 5 o clock shadow I was sporting, I wasn’t looking to bad. I walked to the bathroom without putting my pants or shirt back on
Bible Belt Bride Chapter 3 By Greg Knoxville, The Orgy Nicky and Shawn were actually part of a larger group of couples that frequently got together. Sometimes it was just a few couples, other times it could turn into an all-out orgy of twenty people or more



Dad's Mind-Controlled Daughters Chapter Four: Mommy Helps Her Virgin Daughter A Belt Buckle Mind-Control Story By mypenname3000 Copyright 2021 Notes: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! In a week my daughters had set up Best Dad's Daughter Services



Once again welcome back to another installment of Case Study 301. We begin to expand our story a little bit here but it is a necessary means to an end. I also have taken the advice of my many loyal fans and have cut the chapters in half
This is part 3 of ? I am going to keep writing. For as long as i can. I am trying to write better, but i was never any good at grammar or punctuation. Wednesday, the 23 of Sptember As all three of us got out of the shower, we went our separate ways
In the United States roughly between the 1950’s and 1980’s when serial killers and dangerous drifters were common place and flooding the news, a lot of folk would get a lot of mileage out of spinning outlandish rumors and stories
The killer laughed as he slid his cock into his unconscious victim’s dry cunt. The only moisture coming from the lubrication he had rubbed onto the condom. He was no fool, and the last thing he wanted was DNA evidence left behind in his victim
It all began at the start of my Daughters summer holidays. We were a normal family, Me My wife Alice and My 2 Girls, Demi and Natalie . When I say normal I mean, we both have steady jobs and the girls both do OK at school
As William stood in line at the convenient store checkout with his few items, he noticed that his girlfriend, Kate, was once again, on the front cover of a tabloid, this time for attending the Day-Glo Midnight Roller Disco



The Cock Chronicles Hi, my name is Jason. I’m 21 years old and in college. I have brown hair, I’m 6’0 and I’m athletic with hazel colored eyes. I live in a dorm with Christian, my 20 year old gay roommate. He’s your average, slim looking guy. He’s 5’9, got black hair and green eyes


I expected to buy things at the auction, not be apart of it. It was my 17 birthday. My parents had just gave $300 and told me to have fun. I wanted to head down to the auction as soon as possible. I dressed in a low cut black tank and black skinny jeans that clung to my ass
Sam thought it was Jason in the tent to give a surprise to but it wasn't. Sam knelt down to give.the.guy a blowjob she put the duck in.her mouth and started.slowly the guy was moaning so Sam picked up.the speed and then started.to.deep.throughout him and the guy moaned even.louder. She