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Amber's Family Part 4: A Week With Daddy Michael looked down at Amber, her large eyes hopeful, her hand continuing to move up and down on his shaft. "Alright baby, he said." Amber gave her father a big smile. Tonight was going to be the night, she thought



Part 3 Arriving home I un paused the world and settled into my sofa to think. I thoroughly enjoyed my night but wanted more. Obviously I could not stay over at Joanna's house but I could look in on her through the cameras I had installed



At thirteen, my friends and me always hung out after school. We'd play video games or try to skate board(even though we weren't that very good). Most of the time, on Fridays, we would go hang out at someones house and sleepover



I woke up early to the sound of the phone ringing, I quickly jumped out of bed and ran, still naked, to my dads room and picked the phone up there. It was Kim, she sounded upset, sniffling a little down the phone



I was on my way back home when I see there was a car in my drive way with its hood up. I could see a woman bent over the engine doing some thing but was distracted by the way the wind was blowing her skirt up
The undead of Los Angeles weren’t moving from it because more people were showing up on the streets infected every day. In New York mutants had claimed the subways and alien based monsters ruled the city itself



At our homecoming dance is when sexual tension started to build between us. As time progressed it got harder and harder to not kiss her. It got harder to not touch her. She would let me touch her ass and would actually put my hand on her ass
Even looking at her sleeping turns me on. I took off the blanket so I can see her body and off the air conditioner so she won't get too cold. Slowly, i took off her pantie and I took a good look at her pussy. I stuck my tongue out and start to lick her pussy



Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Twelve – The Feast Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author
A year had passed since we made love for the first time, and let me tell you, our sex life was out of this fucking world! I loved it when we role played! My favorite was when she wanted to pretend to be my baby sister. I don't know why but I fucking loved it



Best Sister in the World! Part 3 Friday came and went without anything further happening between my sister and I. Friday night arrived and I was saddened to hear from my mom that Sydney had been invited to a birthday party for her best friend



Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Thirty-Eight – Ginny Goes Black Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author
I went away to College in the early '70s. It was an exciting time. There were a lot of good-looking women to fantasize about, not the least of which was Lydia. All the guys in the dorm were talking about her and wondering who she would pair up with. She was the cream of the crop



I asked Brad if we could use his car, he said with a laugh “well I need to go to the store anyway for more smokes, you took my new pack and smoked them all”. I told him “well you helped!”
On the ride up northbound Interstate 95 from South Carolina to North Carolina you will come up on a club called “Exotic Angels”. “Exotic Angels” bills themselves as the “The one stop shop for all your Adult Toys and Entertainment needs