Incest - Page 265



"Danny, are you home?!" My Mom called. I had just returned home from work and had taken a quick shower. I was now standing in front of my bedroom mirror, looking at my naked body. My tanned skin looked pretty good on me, I'm glad I got it
On a weekend in October, my parents decided to go away for their anniversary and left me (16) and my brother (20) home by ourselves. He was pretty busy with college stuff, he decided to take a nap. I had nothing to do, so I decided to check out www.menchats



Joan wore a leopard skin thong bikini with spiked heels and she was collared &leashed as her bff lead her down the stairs to the basement dungeon waiting for the middle-aged sluts was Master Max
I bolted up and sat and looked at Candace. She had that deer in the headlights look, and I was a little amused that she was so nervous. Our eyes met and I could tell she was a little embarrassed that I might have been able to hear her and Karen earlier
Really can’t say I know when it started exactly, and I suppose one could present a number of reasonable theories as to the ‘whys’, but I’ve always had a thing for panties. Perhaps it’s best summed up in the old adage: It’s the closest thing to pussy
Chapter Fifty-Six YAVARA I was in the midst of a great silence. It was deafening. The world around me seemed to pulse with it, fading in and out like the cadence of waves. Blood ran from my sister’s nose and mouth, and pooled onto the hollow of her throat
Fbailey story number 257 Open Leg Policy My wife and our two daughters have an open leg policy around me. If strangers are around they are perfect ladies but alone they sure can spread them wide. With or without panties I always get a fantastic view between their legs
I woke early the next morning in Katie's bed. The first thing I was aware of was Katie, laying down the bed a little, her hand slowly stroking my morning erection. I smiled down at her. "Good morning", I said, causing her to look up at me


Obviously it goes without saying that this is a work of fiction. First of all, let me tell you a bit about myself. My name is David, I am a19 year old student that is currently taking a gap year. I am not exactly the most handsome young man to say the least



On my way to the bathroom in my boxers, I couldn't help but wonder if the events of the past hour had really happened



Now, here Bill was looking in on his young daughter, eagerly anticipating making love to her. Usually it would be a school morning and Bill would go in for a morning cuddling and petting session, but it was spring break so he intended to let the sleeping girl lie



Please rate and comment Prior: Kelsey – “No Dad Stop.” NOOOOOOOOOO Stop Dad. STOP. I could feel I was the first. I pushed further. OH MY GOD. You can’t do this. Stop. I don’t want this. Stop. What is this stop bullshit
At dinner they eat turkey and Johnny says a prayer. The others talk during the prayer. They eat the turkey viciously and Johnny only gets a leg. Julie hugs him right as he is about to cry. Johnny tells a story of how he was a victim of white slavery perpetrated by Tarea
Camping Out PT 5 I wake up later in the day—about 3:00 or so to a scorching tent. Must have been a hundred degrees in here, sweat pouring from my pits and ass. The smell of my unwiped hairy crack smelled like a pig trough. Damm---I gotta go shower up now



[If you haven't read parts 1-5, please go read them first] Melanie walked down to the living room and gently kissed her mother and sister good-bye, kissing both of them three times each. Once on the lips, and once on their breasts, taking quick drinks of their milk as she did so