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The Brown family, John Brown (50), Joyce Brown (46) there daughters Jackie Brown (15), Sarah Brown (13), (Jay ) Jay-Lin Brown (11)



I, Mike, laying on the couch of some familys friends with there 13 year old daughter on top of me while I ate her out, with the second youngest being 10 sucking my dick, and the youngest being 8 eating her 10 year old big sister



This is a fiction story, so enjoy it. Let me introduce myself. I’m Geeta Singh Anant, age 21, fit body, slender legs, especially curved thighs especially thicker than normal. Firm and straight boobs as especially noticed by everyone, fair skin, height 5 feet 5 inch



I walked out of the room in a stupor. A small fantasy of mine had just come true. The odd thing was that I didn't even know it was a fantasy. It was like it had jump out from behind a tree and said 'BOO.by the way you're super attracted to your Mom.have a nice day'



You never know a woman How much do you know your partner? Even in later years, contrary to popular belief, new things can and do happen



After last nights fun, today was going to be a slack day, Grant and Jim, had been making phone calls and getting as many guys as they knew together, Liz was also coming tonight, I looked forward to playing with her again, most of the day we spent resting ready for tonight
Kimiko sat at the makeup table applying her lip gloss, contemplating the scene about to unfold. She was in an upstairs room of an elegant, colonial-style mansion, with huge white pillars in front. This, she thought to herself with a sense of irony, was her wedding day
Once again I bring you the written copy of a more recent interracial adventure. Just like before, I love receiving mail from all of you and if you don’t get a reply from me the first time, hell, write me again. A little background for this story: It happen one night last summer



I’m a 59-year-old retired police detective who enjoys extreme jogging, reading mystery novels, listening to music and dancing. I have been described as loveable and generous, but I can also be described as very suspicious minded and a bit stern
Keep in mind this is my first story. I would love to here your comment, but if you just feel the need to bitch DON’T! Advice is welcome. Thanks! My name is Alex, which is short for Alexandra. I live in a small southern town where everyone pretty much knows one another



Tommy and I started our own business as young men straight out of college, and the company took off almost right away. Within just a couple years we were moving out of Tommy's basement and into our own office space
D-Con pushed Juliana’s knees up past her head on the living room rug near the couch and her little white ass and pussy pointed straight up in the air
During the next couple of weeks, I paid quite a few visits to Paul and Jane’s house, sometimes with them both there and sometimes just Jane. On each occasion we invariably ended up in the bedroom with Jane commanding whatever happened between us
Cindy lay beside me in the bed, tears in her eyes. That look always kills me and I tried to make things right for her. "Don't worry Cindy, I'll talk to my sister, and Peter. I'll tell them it's off, you're not doing it. They really like you. I'm sure they'll change plans
Counselor Deanna Troi paused as she walked along the jungle path and irritably tried her communicator again. “Troi to Enterprise.” No response. “Troi to Riker.” No response. “Troi to anyone!” No response