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I was in heaven. My mom had just jerked me off with her own thong until i came all over her huge tits
“Come on you piece of junk.” Rose muttered to her car as she attempted to start it for the umpteenth time. Why it had chosen now to break down she did not know. Why it could not have chosen to do it when she was in a town



Fuck! Jason Black looked at his test score and immediately regretted not studying. Instead he’d spent the last week as he spent most weeks, jacking off to porn at home then walking to school and fantasising about fucking damn near half the girls and most of the teaching staff as well
Sandra Sandra was tired and sore all over, there were no more tears to be cried, her voice had gone from all the screaming, her throat saturated with semen



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Late Nine By Systematic I felt a little weird around Kylie after what I’d seen, but I couldn’t avoid her. I could tell she was avoiding Miranda, and had been ever since their encounter in the locker room
Sid caught the last bus out of Port Authority, the thought of a two and one half hour bus ride was not making him happy but he had no choice. With his car dead, it was this or a couple hundred for a hotel room in the city
I do not own Harry Potter, and make no profit from writing this story. Sorry for mistakes, it's my first story in English, which isn't my native language. Warning! This story is a kind of weird radio play. It contains watesports, scat, rape and other nasty stuff



The World's First Futa – Futa's Naughty Jobs Chapter Three: Futa's First Naughty Movie By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “So you agreed to do a porno about your own life,” Adelia said, her expression both serious but with a hint of playfulness about her
As I predicted, my job had gotten far more interesting than I had ever thought it could. Ann was an amazing lover, and she was growing in confidence the more we fucked. And we fucked a lot. We were at the point now of giving each other multiply orgasms. And I loved it
Part 4 Note: This part is being told by Lori's point of view instead of her fathers. I shuddered as I turned my computer off for the night, earlier that afternoon I saw my friends on camera, and they finally got to see me during their web-caming
Fbailey story number 631 The Poker Game We guys get together on Friday nights during the winter months to play poker. It is strictly a friendly game for pennies and nickels with a ten-dollar maximum loss
The following took place on a warm afternoon in September of 1968. There were three of us boys who hung out together. Julie often spent time with us, alone and together
The Slave Trade. Ancient Egypt. 1000 BCE AMUNET Sweat trickled down Amunet’s back as she followed the other slave girls in a line through the arid desert. The hot sand burned her bare feet but she could not stop. A cry jolted her out of her train of thought
My Boyfriend likes to expose me or perhaps it should be called The exhibitionist no longer in denial by Vanessa Evans All characters involved in any sexual activities in this story were over 18 when the events took place