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Futa Naked In School – Futa Changes the Program Chapter Three: Birdie's Naughty Coeds By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 President Birdie McTaggart, Tuesday Shock rippled through me to see Florinda Matos



Practically Invisible “Megen!” I called. “I need you to take out the trash!” In the other room, Megen grunted and did as I said, though she barely acknowledged my presence in doing so. I sighed. Such was my relationship with my 16 year old granddaughter



DAISY GETS THE TREATMENT SHE WANTS - Ch 09 ** Donna meets Mark, another life-sentence sex offender, who gets his four hours with her. ** [Day 4 (Tuesday - evening)] Peter and come back



“Please … PLEASE … no more! I can’t … can’t TAKE … anymore! You’re HURTING me!” Heather whimpered as the level of pain increased. He was groaning in her ear, thrusting into her faster and harder. She felt as if he were tearing her open. Harder. Faster. Deeper. Over and over
Im lying in bed, barely awake. Something woke me, I know it. A noise, a movement, aa hand slams over my mouth. My first reaction causes me to bite it, but the hand slaps my cheek hard. A gruff voice commands me to shut up



Chapter 7 Slaves are supposed to wake earlier then the mistress but i wasn't the same i was up earlier than my hubby every morning to have a check on his abused body and the necessary reinforcements from me on his current state



This is a fictional story of the enslavement of a plump lady who has acquired a new Master who loves to play out his fantasies and is determined to turn her into the perfect slave. The story contains scenes of violence, cruelty and humiliation. Please be warned
Indian Tea Vera hoisted her bag with her yoga outfit over her shoulder as she walked out of the gym. She had been teaching all night. She pulled the hair tie out of her red curls and shook her head, the curls dangling over her shoulder



U really look like da fool. Watch who u callin a fool, Half-dolllar ain’t no fool. Man dat White Bitch made U look lik won, dats fo sho. Everyon talk about da video at da race, she turned away from U when U tried to kiss her. Fuck dat, NO Hole gonna do dat, NO



Family Harvest: Re-planting seeds within the same soil Chapter 3: Two Jewels Years passed, and the year was now March, 2017. Isaac was now 14, 5ft.2; 160 pounds; black hair; dark skin; and brown eyes. Esther was now 14, looked like my Mom; 5ft


*All characters in this fictional story are over 18 years of age!* College had just begun a few weeks before, and Diane was finally getting into the swing of things
Cyber fantasies can cum true



I’m a 40 year old, white, BBW who loves big black cocks ramming in and out of my hot, wet pussy. A couple of my girlfriends and I decide to go out for a drink Friday after work. We go to Lee Jays, a popular bar just around the corner from our job. It’s a bar for the working man



(See Parts 1 and 2 of the story first. This one picks up right where the last one left off.) Jamie stopped recording the video and then took a few still pics, telling Mike to look at the camera while she had her strapon cock in his mouth



"I love these small town people, always so trusting," Frank said to himself as he carefully opened the unlocked window on the first floor of the secluded farm house. "Such dumb hicks make my job so easy