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This is a continuation of my Cinderella story, following the life of Snow White. Cinderella was getting older. She retained her looks and her sexiness, but she was still getting older. She would be turning 31 soon, much older than she would have liked
Stephanie walked John towards a dressing room and said, rather urgently, "I've been looking everywhere for you, you have to meet somebody." She opened the dressing room door, instructing him to close his eyes. She stood him in the room, he heard her click the lock on the door


Sharing Cindy Chapter 23 “Cindy and Sandy: Two of a Kind” This chapter will be centered on a particular friend of Cindy’s. Her name is Sandy and the two of them managed to get into a lot of situations through the years



The barn was beautiful in the late afternoon sun. Light poured down through the small cracks in the ceiling and the back wall, illuminating the dancing dust motes that flittered through the air
I walked around the house, I couldn't think about anything else. All that ran through my mind was one thing. No matter what I tried to concentrate on, nothing could push the wicked thought that kept intruding on me in my reverie. I walked around like a man possessed
By Gail Holmes James just sat there blindfolded, he’d felt nervous as it was, what was it that they wanted of him, they’d never tried to rob him, he’d no money on him any way
While this occurred nearly 15 years ago I still get a hard-on when I think about it. I decided it is time to share it with the rest of the world. This story is true. Sorry there are no monster cocks, but I think the truth is hotter anyway
I followed behind Chloe as she lead me to her bedroom, my feet shuffling since my pants and boxers were still around my ankles. She didn't turn on the light in the bedroom, but the light from the living room was sufficient to give the bedroom a nice ambiance



Chapter 3 Marian waited eagerly as the dragons fed on a pair of sheep, though her patience was wearing thin. She was horny and hungry, and she couldn’t satisfy either urge without fucking one of the beasts



To the reader: Any resemblance to any location, to any specific event or series of events, or to any person, living or dead, is coincidental
Hamish and Hilary were very much in love. They had met on their university course three years ago. Now they were living happily together in a modest house that they had bought
Chapter III There had really been something surreal about his wife sitting on her knees in front of him, her face streaked with cum and her hands massaging the sticky goo into her tits while she addressed their daughter Christine


Me, my best friend Vivek and his wife Disha went to the same college and been friends since then. Vivek is same age as me and Disha is one year younger than us. Vivek is average looking guy who is not fond of working out at all and treats his body like a temple
spending the night with Robert, he brought her home the following morning, glad that she got home before her ex called to tell her he was bringing her son home, she didn’t want him or her son to know any of her business or where she was the night before, she didn’t want to have to do any explaining
Chapter 10 It turned out that Philine had quite a story. She had survived in the early 19th Century by using her quick wits and her sharp reflexes. She has seen the war looming and had followed the French army in the hope of rich pickings after a battle- Waterloo as it turned out