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Mom and Dad divorced when I was six years old because Dad was a drunk and a deadbeat. For the past seven years Mom and I had been living in a small town in western Pennsylvania where Mom was a pastor of a small church



His name was Harry and he was almost sixty years old. He had a lot lo health problems and his doctor had arranged for a home health care aide. That was three months ago and in that time Harry had not showered instead he had done sponge baths



I was beyond fatigue when I came in from work late one night. I took a quick shower, shaved, brushed my teeth and headed to my bed. Sheila was in the bed and seemed to be sleeping soundly, but I couldn't resist cuddling up next to her



Andrew was going for his school, he usually took the metro and today was no different. It took him 45mins only to reach his station. But it seemed very long when compared to rush that happens every other day. But today was a mother of rush that too early in the morning


From now on, this is all b/b guys. Please don’t expect otherwise. Thanks to Carolyn, I had morphed literally overnight into a superstud. Three months into my sixteenth year, I had fucked three different girls besides Carolyn



THP: ERIC AND NICOLE 1.01 Eric and Nicole: 1.02 Eric, Nicole, Harness Preparation: 1.03 Nicole, Harness, Bidet, Vaginal Preparation: 1.04 Eric, Harness, Bidet, Rectal Preparation: 1.05 Nicole, A Silicone Love Affair: 1.06 Eric, A Silicone Love Affair: 1
I was 13 years old. My parents had put me in a boarding school in Scotland and had set up home in the south of England. The result of this arrangement was that I travelled from the school at the end of every term to my home by the night train
(This is set during the last season of “Full House”) This is a picture of Viper: This is a Picture of Stephanie (She’s the one in the blue shirt): D.J



e got to where we are – and the second part is for (I’m just going to call him) Boy… it is the continuation of our session… as much as I love chatting with you, it is so much easier to tell you what I’m going to do to you this way… (and by the way – I’m not editing this - if you don’t like that…
NIGHTS IN WHITE SATIN THE ROOM was dark except for one small lamp on her desk more like an over size nightlight. Witch cast small white streaks into the blackness She was sitting on her bed with the keyboard in her lap Gray shadows cascaded from the screen



Back in my school days I was always the outcast and generally got on better with the girls than the lads, though I was always boisterous, playing footy with the boys and basically the traditional teenager



A funeral home is a place for death, but in a small town outside Richmond, until one Friday night. The phone rang at a little past two and he knew what it meant. Someone was dead. He took the information and thanked god that he didn’t have to go to a house tonight
Pam a Horny Mother By DOCKER5000 Chapter 1 Hello let me tell you about myself my name is John Carter and I have just turned 18. I live with my Mother Pam she is 38 years old 5 feet 8 inches in height with long black hair and green eyes



I sat slumped comfortably in the couch with George lying beside me, both of us naked after hot cock sucking session we had. He laid his head on me, gently foundling my chest. I softly run my fingertips on his side down to his hip and back
I lived on a fram growing up, I loved to go near animlas, love them, take care of them, I never thought of sex until one day. I was riding my bike down to the farmers market to pick up some hay and alfalfa when I got the most wonderful tingling sensation down in my crotch