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It was an early afternoon, and I was sitting on the couch playing a few games on my Xbox. I had only recently got into gaming, and was hooked. I was playing when I heard a knock on our door. Our 2 bedroom apartment was quite small, and the slightest sound made the whole house echo
As my wife rolled over I noticed that the youngest of the men was jerking off. She told him not to waste any cum. She again put him in her mouth and slowly licked the shaft and head making him groan with pleasure. She told him to get behind her and let her have it all right now
The Sock Sisters.continued Chapters (5-8) By maryandkim CHAPTER FIVE I woke up the next morning and I was alone in the bed. I looked over and Kim’s bag and clothes were still here, but she was nowhere to be seen
Rachel sat there staring at the numbered book. She couldn’t believe that she had just had sex with 87 different black men. Her face had dried tears down the sides of it and it was still sticky with cum. Her body was totally exhausted and full of sticky semen as well
Cathy and I (Neil) married in our early 20s. She was a virgin and I had sex once before we married. So it was a journey of discovery. We didn’t have much of an idea of foreplay and intercourse lasted maybe 5 minutes. I was happy and I assumed that she was too
! :]~ PROLOGUE: After Anne and Jamie’s ordeal in the bathroom of their place of work, they decided to become life partners, and have hopes of getting married, but sadly, they cannot due to the non-gay marriage in their state of residence, but none the less, they still love each other dearly
This all happened when we were juniors at Wayne State in Detroit. Looking back, the event that planted the seed occurred when a senior we knew was arrested -- for prostitution! Sheila always dressed a bit slutty, but nobody guessed she was making money that way
Chapter 16 Two Mother's Concern On Friday April 5th, I picked mother up at work at five as usual and the first thing she said to me was, "You look exhausted. You look like you need a vacation from your vacation." "I am tired," I said



Fbailey story number 290 Caught Xeroxing My Tits As I sat at my desk that Monday morning I felt like throwing a party. That weekend would work out well too. My husband would be out of town with his hunting buddies. I could invite probably ten girls
He rolled over onto his back and though he had only been in bed a short while he wasn't able to sleep. His eyes open and looking up he could barely make out the ceiling from the small amount of light coming through the window. Next to him Gemma, his wife was already sound asleep
Beach Blanket Bang Being married to a Filipino woman means lots of family or group activities, like the one we were packing for now
“Good morning, honey!” Chris said sounding much more cheerful than normal. “You remember what today is?” Liz opened her eyes groggily, her head spinning just a little from the alcohol last night as she tried to recall what her husband was talking about
Frannie and Bob had just celebrated their one-year anniversary as a couple and were just a wee bit drunk. Actually they were both stoned. They had made the rounds of all the TV bars and discos and then taken a taxi back downtown to their new apartment
Was That Wrong Of Me, Baby? It was my idea, just to spice things up a bit. I thought it might turn me on, and it did. My girlfriend and I have been together for a about a year now, which is way longer than any other relationship I’ve had



Practically Invisible “Megen!” I called. “I need you to take out the trash!” In the other room, Megen grunted and did as I said, though she barely acknowledged my presence in doing so. I sighed. Such was my relationship with my 16 year old granddaughter