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On Saturday night we went to dinner at the Belagio and I wore black heels, a slinky black dress that was cut very high up the side and the top was very low cut and loose so if I bent forward, you could see my tits and no panties

It was Christmas party time at the office. I was not looking forward to it at all

(Jessica) As I approach him, I notice there's enough room to lie down and rest my head on the pillow he's using. "Do you mind if I lie down and put my head on that pillow?" (Dylan) Shit. I can't say no or else she'll know something is wrong. "Sure

He went through the motions Monday, his first class being potions. From all his independent study he didn’t need to look at the instructions when snape put them up on the board

Harvey was filming his wife who had just had her face plastered with jism from her Master Max's 11 inch cock . To clean it off Max was now pissing all over Ginger's face. The 58 year old redhead found this relaxing and not out of the norm

Eva had a firm grip on my pussy juice coated cock, she escorted me to her living room. Once in her living room she released my cock and walked over to the brown suede couch. I stood at the entrance to the living room watching as she made herself comfortable

CHAPTER TWELVE The chemical crashed hard against me. My knees completely buckled, I fell back hitting the bed with my bare ass. The blood had left my extremities and was charging towards my skull and cock. My head pounded. I could see my cock throbbing

Chapter 1: The Party Max Harper sat in History class bored out of his mind. He was in his Junior year and they were supposed to be reviewing their notes they took the night before on the Civil War. Max stared down at his sheet of paper filled with doodles that he drew instead

When I was ten years old I lost my parents in an car accident, at the time I was with my babysitter. All I remember is being picked up by these people in suits, and being taken to a home, I never knew what or how it happen

I was beginning to think I wasn't very good at the business of collectables

During college I did an internship, teaching math to students at a junior college. It was a study headed up by a PhD doing some crazy research. She was in her fifties. At that time she an older woman in my mind. She had a husband who was a renowned medical doctor

Me and my mum had been driving for hours. We were driving across the country so mum could attend a business conference and I had gone with her to keep her company. Normally my sister, Alison, went with mum on these sort of trips but she had a ballet show back home so I had gone instead

Deep in the forest a howl could be heard "Dammit, shit." Claire Windblum muttered to herself. She was only on the first line and already she had writers block. "Oh well, they say this happens to the best." Claire was a women in her early forties. She was a writer of sorts

The Park A True Story of us when young marrieds. Please do comment and mark. David Many years ago, when we were young marrieds, the wife and I and the 2 kids lived in a high rise block, just on the edge of Central Park in Dagenham in Essex

After a year in college I had become very disillusioned with my prospects. Not only was I failing my classes but I felt like a little cog in a big machine; a machine designed to extract money from people like me

10 While Harold was out of town Karen had plenty of time to think about the events of the last couple of days. She had taken a couple of days off of work so that her sore pussy and back could get back to normal. She could walk without pain now and the rug burns were healing nicely

This story is when I had just finished my college and was around 20 years old. I met my friend Kiran when I was in High School all the way until I finished my college, I used to like spending time at his house, he was the only child of his parents. Kiran was Gujarati

A Desert Encounter My wife and I stopped for gas at this little place out in the middle of nowhere. The only reason we stopped was that my wife had to use the washroom and rather than stopping at a rest stop, we decided to stop here

I was always a sexual boy growing up in a lower middle-class neighborhood in Boston. I grew up in a long line of two and three story homes. In cities, these are common, with each floor a separate apartment of six or seven rooms

Drink up mother Arthur exclaimed as 52 year old Sonia who was on her knees opened her mouth & drank her only son's urine . Last night they had fucked most of the night away She was naked except for her spiked heels which Arthur always had her wear