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My mother Anne was a rather average-looking woman. Her hair was brown, short and curly, and she had a pear-shaped body with wide hips. Her breasts were hanging low and they had huge dark areolas. Right now mom’s wide cellulite-ridden ass was up

I am mid thirties, tall, slim, large breasts, short brown hair. I manage an office of giddy sexually inexperienced young girls. They drive me mad, not only their attitude to work but their attitude to sex

A Ball Of Lust “Lady Vi, we have a letter for you.” I was happily lounging on the couch when the servant girl came in, so I just waved my gloved hand, dismissing the letter for later reading. “Leave it on the desk; I’ll get to it later.” “Lady, it is from the Prince of Vinisila

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As we walked into the club I was a little bit apprehensive. Here we were in Key West, which appeared to me to be the gay capitol of the world, going to see a show where all the performers were transvestites or . . . well I didn't know what else but the thought made me a little uneasy

Fun at the Park Harry was laid up in his bed thinking about his last few years at school. He had just had his seventeenth birthday. His friends all sent him presents

Later that morning, I got a message from my little girl. She shared in detail what happened after I left her at the airport in the OC. “Daddy I went thru security with no problems

Paul Sato watched the unfolding contest with disdain, but he took a keen interest; it would be his turn next. The opponents were Bernice "BB Gun" Burnett and Alfie Kowalski. Kowalski, like Paul, was a new recruit, and hadn't gotten a handle yet

At dinner they eat turkey and Johnny says a prayer. The others talk during the prayer. They eat the turkey viciously and Johnny only gets a leg. Julie hugs him right as he is about to cry. Johnny tells a story of how he was a victim of white slavery perpetrated by Tarea

My Story is true (the names are not), it's not finished as the journey continues. Its the diary/ blog of a young Lesbian Asian American girl (me) who bored with conservative living in the USA breaks away to travel the world and find herself

"Honey, we'll be back after two weeks.. so you guys will need to behave yourselves.." my mom said, then she shut the door, pulling her trunk behing her. I had a few guy friends, and we knew each other since we were little

John Meyers sleep was very restless that night, his dreams plagued by visions of aliens. He once again saw the ship, where he was strapped down and surrounded by the tall, pink beings. Everything was fuzzy, not as sharp as previous night's dream, but it still filled him with dread

We had met Francis last night at his motel, for a great group fuck, and tonight was going to be as good I hoped. All the guys from last night were told that we would be back again tonight and to start around 6.30 again, we were ready and on our way, aiming to arrive just before 6

There’s a little bit of me that wonders how far things can go. Mostly though I walk around fully anticipating that anything can happen. Seriously, the current situation is proof that you never really know what goes on behind closed doors. I don’t remember when exactly it started

A guy and his.? (6) Surprises __________________________________________________________________ Jake dressed and followed an almost breathless Mary back to her desk. He watched her well proportioned ass bounce and twitch as they made their way there