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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

She said we need to get a bath, so both of was walked into the bathroom. She was holding my now sleeping dick and leading me to the bathroom

gt;>>>>>>>>>>>>>> CHAPTER 7: The Bukkake Finale >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> -Ladies

ONE SEXY GYM TEACHER PART 2 Susan was right. There was more to cum so to speak. The next day, Friday, it happened like before. I was out playing paddleball with two of the guys that I could honestly call friends

Part 3 I woke up to the warm pressure of Sofia’s supple skin pressed against my naked body. Did last night really happen? How could this woman be real? It seemed to good to be true. But, it was true, every glorious moment of it

Sometimes we get new relationships which are totally unexpected, the one which I will tell you now also belong to that category,,, I was always fascinated about aunties, Marwari and gujurati mainly because of their big milky hanging boobs. They are simply unmatchable

My mother Anne was a rather average-looking woman. Her hair was brown, short and curly, and she had a pear-shaped body with wide hips. Her breasts were hanging low and they had huge dark areolas. Right now mom’s wide cellulite-ridden ass was up