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My name is Kareena Khan. since started working as telephone operator for a low salary of rs.5000 because of the compassion of my husband’s boss. He made me the raandi of his office. I have to satisfy his clients. I also satisfy his friends. My husband is blind

In then, the Beginning. “ Man was made from not but a grain of sand and his companion and savior made of marrow and blood.” -- Old Saying Marshall, Minnesota The soft hills of rolling grass and farmland during the early spring year was nothing short of amazing

(This is my first story. The ideas I have are a mixture of my fantasies and things that have happened to me. I plan to write more if people like them

I posted a shorter, different version earlier, but I've revised it and added a lot more. This story is roughly 40% true, 60% Fiction. I realize there are an abundance of grammar errors, but this is just something I do when im bored and don't do much proof reading

[b]Sex At Work By Will Buster To say that Rosy Dawn was only a call girl would be like calling a diamond tiara a headdress! This rambunctious, petite bombshell had several high priced clients eating out of her hand as well as her tight, juicing pussy

Prologue “Are you fucking kidding me?” was my reaction when my mother informed me that every single one of my female relatives had gotten together and offered me a five-day cruise for my eighteenth birthday. The only downside was that they were coming along for the trip

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Chapter 30 = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Building Supports I wake up, my jaw shivering from the cold of the floor penetrating my bones

At some point during his reverie, the pleasurable glow from fucking Fallon, the physical exertion of his swim and the relaxing warm sun had all conspired to creep up on Jem and he had fallen asleep. This was how Leila found him an hour or so later

I don't know where I am when I wake up but I immediately know that I am not at my friends' house anymore. I am laying in the back of a pick-up truck and my hands and feet are tied to each other behind me

Papers papers papers ugh! I'm at the office again waiting for my fax to go through so I can make my way to the company lunch room. Sitting one leg across the other my stiletto heel hovered just above a stack of papers piled on the floor

Tina loved sex. She really loved sex. She was a short, tiny little thing. She stood probably 5'1", had perky little tits and a shapely ass with brown hair and perpetually tanned skin. At 32, she was a dentist and a really successful one. I'm 33, about 6'3", 205 lbs and cut

I walked into the bar about am hour before closing time. I had stepped up to the bar to get a drink when the bar maid was called down to the other end of the bar as she started to mix my Jack and Coke

since he got that car” “Just ask him dude—I'll buy, anything he wants” “He said anything?” “YA dude, whatever he wants” “Steak ?” “Fuck, ya if it takes a steak, I guess so” “Aight then we will be there in 15 to scoop you up---ur lil bro too ?” “Ya Ill have to bring him” “Ok then see ya”

I can’t take it anymore bitch! You are always fucking other men! Shut up John, you know I blow your dick better than anyone else. You do not. You suck the tip of my dick worse than a guy. I love your round head John and I love tenderly licking the head

Xenowars (There is a prequel to this story called “The Coming”. You don't need to read it to understand this story but it is recommended.) Part 1: Rebel Uprising Eleven months ago, prominent scientist Dr