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I saw her when she walked into my store, her smile let out this gentle playful laugh. I decided then I wanted her. I imagined clutching her short dark brown in my fingers and push her head in my crotch. I looked her down as she walked past me



Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-One: The Desires of the Succubus Copyright 2014, 2015 Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this. Character List Main Characters Kyle Unmei Jr.: Half-Japanese/Half-Kurdish owner of Aaliyah and wielder of Earthbones



For last next half hour, I sat back, smoked a few cigarettes and watched as the three Iraqis had gang banged the young girl. Saad fucked her first. He was pretty calm overall, but kept talking to her softly in Arabic



Adventures in Surat of a Young man with his neighbours and other females-1 The story is by one of my friend Montu Kumar starts around the year-2011-12, around 7-8 years back from the present time. He become friend with me during a fashion show in Delhi.
August 24/2017 00:43 Hrs. Bush country in the Kruger National Park The hyenas were getting closer by the second, but being tied spreadeagled to stakes on the ground I could do nothing about it



Owl froze at the sight of movement in the tunnel. He felt his heartbeat spike as nerves and fear shot through him. Who was it? Was it just one of the animals that lived in the old subway lines? Or, was it something more dangerous
Mommy's twisted birthday present An original story by Starrynight. Enjoy: Audrey felt her eyes closing as she tiredly dragged herself up the stairs all the way to the third floor. She fumbled through her purse for the keys and unlocked the door



Sarah beams at me as I take her hand. Blue light bathes her pale skin as we enter the upscale private quarters of downtown Houston’s aquarium dining. The waiter, dressed in a sharp midnight blue suit, quickly shows us to our table, circled by the magnificent tropical tank
It is better to read the first part of this series. As always, all comments are welcome. Over the course of several months, Gwen and Max grew closer and closer



Linda 2 This is the continuing story about my wife Linda, if you read the first story you will know she wished to become a sex slave and became the property of a Jamaican called Leo Pierre


u can see reflections of the other mirrors in the reflections? Each reflection passing on to the next of infinity - uncountable and unknowable, yet they are as the mind itself -- consious, unconsious (such as controls breathing and the muscles of the heart) and most important the realm of the dreams
For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will give you some background and a deion. I found my wife when she was only eighteen, working as a secretary. She was, and still is, beautiful
Part 2, Getting Off. Molly was so excited she felt like celebrating, but there was no one to celebrate with. Kent saw in her face something was wrong. "You should celebrate." "I would but" "But you have no one to celebrate with, right?" Molly looked around



DISCLAIMER - Since this story involves real people, even though it is a work of fiction, names have been changed to protect the identities of anyone mentioned. I always knew my coworker Rochelle didn’t like me very much, I just never knew how much
Well, if you have read my first story about my cock hungry sister-in-law, you know that I finally got to fuck her. She is a fine piece of ass and I get to fuck it ever so often when we get the chance. Now if you haven't read part 1, let me describe her to you