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I was 34 yrs old, just started a new job at a university. I was always a shy and timid women, never had alot of friends, grew up in a strict catholic household. Never been to the city, never rode a city transit bus



Black and yellow I met Naoki while we were in college. She was a tiny, shy little Japanese girl whose parents had moved to the United States only a couple of years before



Hey, my names Tanya. At the time this happened I was 14. I was a tomboy, I wore baggy boys clothes and didn't show off any figure. I had nice 32B tits though, perky as well and I had a tight arse. My hair was short and spikey and I was as pale as a ghost



During my quest to further broaden my repertoire of miscegenation, I came across a nice Indian specimen while attending a business convention for local professionals. Before I met Mina, the majority of my interactions with Indian persons (dot, not feather) took place at gas stations
Wife’s Surprising Education By aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional writing. I was happy in all aspects with my marriage to Bill
Sandra opens the door of her hotel room to a new adventure. She was used and abused and loved every minute. Waking up around 11am Sandra lay on the bed still naked



I quickly try to find something, anything to cover up the writing. I can hear someone coming. I can’t find anything at all. I prepare myself mentally. I’m going to have to fight. I can possibly take three out quickly but any more and the odds start to drop



For seven years I was a faithful and dedicated wife to my loving husband. This is the story of the one day that became my first step down the path to Slutsville. We had been high school friends and dated for most of his senior year. I went to one local university and he to another
Brother's Incestuous Bet (An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Four: Little Sister's Dripping Passion By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Maria Reenburg “Now come with me and we'll get started on what you can do for me,” Vanessa purred



Naira let out a soft pleasurable sigh, she’d never in the fullness of her imagination expected it could ever be like this
The Craving - Part 4 By Andy Caulden Neil sat on the sofa in Paul's living-room, nursing a near-empty glass of red wine
Introducing my ex to the life style with a bbc Part 2, All my stories are true experiences. Amy and I couldn’t stop talking about our night with Jim and after our Melbourne trip I really wanted to take Amy back up to see him knowing she loved it that much



The interracial Sexual Surrogate Chapter two Any concern for Deanna about a gynecology examination had now quickly vanished? This was replaced by feelings of anticipation for helpless kinky sex,..


Recently, my wife and I took the opportunity to arrange for a nice evening out on Saturday night. An acquaintance of ours offered to get us a couple of grams of “nose candy” for a good price so we told her to go ahead



The days are one by one starting to become a blur. Everyday pains don’t seem so bad, and I’m getting numb. And this is bad. A lot of my work involves lying on my back, so lethargy can go unnoticed for a while, but not forever