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Flight after Fantasy Good morning, this is your 9 o'clock morning call. I sit at a desk in front of a large mess of papers. I dial. Typical, I wonder what the change is this time? At last I connect on the phone, -the appointment is 10



This is a follow-up to ‘The Listener‘. She just left again to meet her boss. A lot has happened since I wrote last about Crystal’s exploits. Her lover has been talking to her every day on the phone and they make plans together
Becky’s School Days Becky Halewood had been attending St.Swarthmore private school since she was 10 years old. Now at 15, she had spent a great deal of these important formative years here, an especially great deal as St.Swarthmore’s was a boarding school


I would like to start by saying all people in this story are over 18 and I have changed the names to protect anyone involved. If u don't like the story don't read it. Jenny was the best girls lacrosse player in the school. There wa son doubt about it



Chapter 39 THE EXPOSE Inside The Secret Life Of A Lesbian Slut - The Dirty Secrets Gay Women Don't Want You To Know - by Ingrid Pellman When I first met Laura, she was naked, crying and being fucked by a dog



Introduction: This was a roleplay my boyfriend and I did many years ago. Of course, my boyfriend did not go as far with me as Peter certainly would with Lily, but he did enjoy giving me a few slaps and I let him maul my breasts and my labia much more than I would have otherwise
Seize the Day part 4 I wake in the morning a little sore but feeling a little better about the situation. It still haunts me. It just seems wrong, but it feels so right. You are already gone as I crawl out of bed. I find you in the kitchen working on breakfast



Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, to be read only by individuals aged 18 or above. The events depicted herewith are fantasy and do not reflect real world events in any way. Ricky didn't like to think that he was small time. Not that he had much of a choice



The father sat at he desktops chair. Lately he and his wife have grown apart. She had let herself go and eventually he made excuses not to have sex more and more. So he found himself astray. He started watching porn more and more But today, was a very special day
My 2nd story, took me an hour or so. Pretty rushed I guess, any comments appreciated:) Hope you enjoy. Dafomir was certainly one of the unlucky members of the Horde, having been chosen to participate in the campaign on Argus it meant certain death for many



pissed in her mouth he had tied the other hag Marie to the chair nearest to the televison in his apartment, Olga was quite the piss pig he thought she was completely naked & on her knees she was 5ft 2 about 160 pounds fat you could say but her face & throat were great to piss on & in he laughed


The phone in Janice's hall rang It showed an unknown number, and she started to ignore it, but then wondered who would call early on a Monday morning, Stephen had left for work and David for university. She picked it up and said, "Hello?" "Janice" a smooth male voice said



The thin veil of darkness that was the back of my eyelids wavered. Something was amiss, not quite normal. I had slept in the nude regularly before, but this was my first night doing so since Nora had been staying with me



Chapter 38 BACK TO SCHOOL In the second month of Claire's pregnancy, Michael told Claire she wouldn't need to come into the office anymore. "You're going back to school," he told her. Claire didn't know what to think about that
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