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Please rate and comment The excitement built as we formed up in the hanger after our arrival from overseas. One last review and we would meet with our families. The cries, screams of joy, tears as we all reunited with our families was something you can never forget



I’ve been having incest and bestiality fantasies since I started masturbating. My pussy would get wet so easily all the time. I would rub my juices over my clit until I had an orgasm. It was incredible the first time it happened. I never knew I could feel so much pleasure



Introduction: I think I should tell you about my family first. I’m your average 16 year old teenager. Dark hair, brown eyes, athletic figure and 6 feet tall. My dad works as an accountant in a local firm and manages to do pretty well
For 18 years I suffered the pangs and pain of having a brat sister digging her claws into me every chance she got. The little bitch found out early that if she complained and cried loud enough that our parents would think I did her wrong and get on my case severely
___I’m Darin. I have a hot girlfriend, Zina, I have been living with for about 2 years. To look at her she appeared to look good, nice face, body with nice full tits and nice legs. She had long reddish brown her that I really liked. She acted ordinary when we were out in public
as that young girl, standing next to my mother? Her long legs reaching all the way up to bum cheeks, that pushed down out the hem of her, too tight, night shorts, bare midriff, due to her sleeveless nightshirt being too small and crawling up her body, long blonde hair reaching way past her shoulders
I wake up to the sounds of pots clanking, and a singing girl. Glancing at my alarm clock I see it is 10 AM. My alarm will start chirping any time so I reach over and turn it off. My phone is beside my bed charging so I have a look



Chapter 8 THE SISTER AND THE SLUTHOLE Claire was feeling a bit better by lunch. She took out some of her upsetness on the girls she catalogued, finding particularly demeaning and filthy names to call them as she entered their tits and twats into the database
Hello my name is Sha'Kia, I'm 41 years old, and I live in Los Angeles, California. For a woman in her early forties I don't consider myself bad looking. In fact I still get hit on every now and again. I am a short, skinny, well built, African American



Blank street featured only 4 cottage like homes & was a dead end street often called Motherfucker Lane, there was a reason the residents called it that
It had been a couple weeks since the night that I dreamed, or I actually fucked my twin sister Krista. I still didn’t know which was reality. Every time I would ask her, she would smirk and rub her stomach. Whether it was real or not, it haunted me every night while I was in bed
"You know what to do?" Mom glared at the small, blond woman. She glanced at Aunt Karen, who sighed and, gravely, nodded, once. The blond was named Stacy. I had never seen her before but, apparently, she used to work for my mother



NOTE: Remember this is a work of fiction. Rape is not one of my favorite subjects but this story just went that way. I am treating it in a mild way with more dignity than it really deserves



It was a hot August day in Nevada. We sat in front a large house in an upscale gated community not too far from the city limits of Las Vegas. The lawn maintenance van we had stolen the night before worked perfectly getting us past the guard gate