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The Secret Cheerleader Vote - #3 Friday Morning By the time Zane and Natalie finished their rendezvous in his car, they had to hurry to get to the school in time for class. They managed to park, share a quick kiss, and then bolt in opposite directions



FAMILY VACATION 3 Cam, Mayala and I were ready to go to the festival. Mayala had put her small top back on and had wrapped her skirt over her ass and bare pussy. Cam had decided to wear her mesh bikini top along with a mini skirt with no panties
Part 1 of a 3 part story. I decided to break it down to keep the anticipation high. haha Hope you enjoy ;] ------ At 6'11 and 330lbs Paul Zingman wasn't the type of guy you'd fuck with. But, despite his threatening stature, he could never avoid fighting



Prologue One hundred years ago, the war against the undead began. No one knows where it originated from, but a virus blossomed somewhere in the USA, spreading so fast that even trying to identify Ground Zero was a fruitless endeavor
"I don't think you get it," says Henry. He slowly gets behind me, trying to make it seem like he's not gonna hurt me or do anything to me. I feel the warmth of his hands against my neck as he brushes my hair back, off my shoulders



The comment section has been restricted to members only due to the spammers and other idiots. Please feel free to PM your comments to me. Lucky Mann Brown Sugar Julie was 21-years-old when we met in the mid-70s
Danielle is my age but has the stature and disposition of a girl many years younger. We have worked together for a few years now and through our close proximity I have developed a bit of an obsession for her. Every day looking forward to seeing her and hearing her voice
Chapter 39: A Busy Weekend Note: As always, Read, Review, Enjoy! Harry pulled quickly away from Ginny, wanting to make it look as if he hadn’t intended to get caught
Before the story begins, let's get to know the characters. Kyle, at age 14, was about 5'7" and weighed around 125 pounds. He had a slightly athletic body, because he spent his weekends playing sports with his friends. During the week he was home all day. He was homeschooled
I was always afraid coming home late at nights. My usual shift was over before six but I needed the extra hours to pay my bills and rent that was necessary. I walked through the dark alleys and crossed the streets, no one was around at this time, it was really late and my pace was fast
copyright: Lesley Tara, 2009 Each year in June, the MD and owner of the company that I work for hosts a staff party at her spacious house in the hills outside the city, and I am going to tell you about what happened the first time that I attended
Stewardess Cindy Ch 5 – Humour & Satire Original story by Frankel. Something went very wrong last submission attempt, as the story file came up as empty. Hopefully, it'll work this time
It was 11:00 PM and Kay was just getting home from work or what ever she was doing. As she walked through the bed room to our bath room I caught a faint sent of sperm
This is a kind of preamble to a story line I have been thinking about. It is loosely based on some real people I knew back in college and some of their exploits. If you guys like it I will see about writing some more. I am not going to write about Kayko, it’s just too difficult
This story is about how a happily married man from Omaha had a very unusual but delightful evening in Prague this past year. I attended a public nudist swim event and was invited home afterwards to celebrate a young Czech woman’s birthday