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My and my buddies get together once or twice a year to trap and fuck some unsuspecting bitch. We’ve never been caught in 15 years because we’re real good at it. We’re professionals! We take turns locating a suitable victim and then we spend lots of time researching and planning

ELIZABETH TO BETH-CHAPTER 3 BY BEAGLE9690 OCTOBER 2012 “Well Beth, I suppose we should get started,” Richard sighed as he handed me the scissors while stepping naked onto the large bath towel I spread on the floor for him, “I’ll have you know this kind of thing is new to me

Bill and Anne both heard the sound of Johnny's truck pulling back behind the barn. She wanted to stop fucking right away and get dressed, but Bill knew that putting the truck away meant washing it first, and that was at least 20 minutes

First off i'll describe myself, i am 15, reasonably tall for my age at 6ft with brown hair and blue eyes. I am by no mean what some people deam as "fit" but i am in reasonably shape and i have a 7 inch cock

Chapter Twelve: Forgive Us, Our Trespasses Dante had dropped Angel off at the club, as promised. He had left fairly quickly afterwards too. She seemed to suddenly not trust him, when he had awoken that morning. He had made her breakfast while she showered, but she refused to eat

hree - by Anon As previously reported in Parts One and Two, I had the great good luck to be running an Officers’ Leave Centre in Seoul (senior officers only) and soon after arrival had met Miss Lem, who was operating her School For Homeless Girls, which was actually a thinly disguised bordello

Chapter 4 Cindy and I woke up early, before the sun came up, and went down to the lake to skinny dip. The early morning was peaceful, and the waters were calm. We dove in, and the water was refreshing. It helped wake the both of us up

Cherie was a terrible tease, thirteen and my little sister’s best friend. She had traveled with Cherie’s family to Disney Land and spent a lot of time at her house. On those occasions when Cherie came to ours, I found every excuse I could to stay in the vicinity

What was I doing here? Here I was, late on a Friday night, sitting in a bathroom stall in the basement of a men's dorm at the local college

Episode III Of the Adventures of John and Holly Part 34: My Wild Love Holly: Samantha gently rolled her body off of me. We were sweaty from the “workout” we just had. We both lied on our backs, breathing heavily, coming down from orgasms

“Melissa, please sit down.” Steve, my husband had gestured with his hand, inviting our neighbor to sit on the sofa. “Make yourself comfortable.” Steve then sat comfortably in his recliner. When Melissa sat down, I handed her a glass of wine

For a while, I really believed I fancied Emma. At least, I thought I liked her enough that I would want to date her. I’d lay awake at night, thinking of her and the way she giggled softly at my jokes, never seeming to appreciate them much or find them really funny

She leaned against the wall letting the steaming water wash away the unclean, oily feeling on her skin. Her bright green eyes stared, unseeing, as the twenty one year old druid focused her thoughts on the prophetic dream. The dream had been dark and hazy

"The syllable pattern for haiku is five-seven-five, so-- Aaron, are you paying attention?" Mr. Harrison halted and gave me a stern look. He was a stodgy old guy, but he was usually nice enough. "Yeah, yeah, five-seven-five, I got it." I assured him. "Hmm..

The stripper parted her legs right in front of my face and in the glow of the club I could make out a little dribble of juice at the entrance to her pussy. I wished she was spreading for me but she was looking at the big construction worker type next to me

Made in Notepad and then pasted here. enjoy! more coming soon. “Oh, ohhhh!” Tom pulls down his pants, while never letting his eye off the peep hole

CHAPTER 7 I learned very early why the doctor wanted me to stay home for a week before returning to school. Getting around on one leg could be exhausting. I had a lot of adjusting to do; I practiced walking up and down stairs several times every day

Track Coach My wife Veronica is the track coach for her high school. Veronica teaches biology but also coaches the girl’s track team. I teach mathematics so we both have the same time off. Veronica asked me to take pictures and video of the girls running

I, like many other guys in the known population had never been very good with girls, until I had met with two very sexy young women, Kerry and Lucy. They rocked my world in London and apparently they liked what they had because they wanted more

Chapter 7 Kal cautiously opened his eyes as he returned to the waking world. He paused for a moment at the unfamiliar feeling of heavy furs covering him instead of his normal wool comforter