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I’m drunk and I forget and leave the door unlocked. 3 guys come in while I'm sleeping .I know 1 and have been his lover before. They try to wake me but I don't. Andy says, here watch this when she’s sleeping you can do anything to her
This story by far conveys my wildest sexual experience ever. Despite going to a modest public school in a rural part of NW New Jersey, my school had a fencing program. My guess is it was started a long time prior to my time there, and administration just forgot about it



(This is a story of our trip to Goa, when the 5 of us went and had a rocking time. Most parts are true, though some parts are exaggerated. I suggest to read previous parts, to get a better story line.) I got up late next morning, severely hung over. Maya was lying next to me naked



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



Public Addiction I remember exactly when it started. Years ago when I was at a parade. People standing close in to see the floats and passing horses or girls spinning batons with marching bands. Everyone cranes for a good look and presses against each other
She was an ordinary girl or so you would think. She had long waist length blonde hair and beautiful blue aqua blue eyes. Her body was beautiful, her breasts were small but firm, her waist was tiny and her ass was perfect. Her legs were strong and muscled



U really look like da fool. Watch who u callin a fool, Half-dolllar ain’t no fool. Man dat White Bitch made U look lik won, dats fo sho. Everyon talk about da video at da race, she turned away from U when U tried to kiss her. Fuck dat, NO Hole gonna do dat, NO
I roll over to where you are laying on your back getting pounded, and I lean down to take your nipple ring in my mouth. I tug at your ring a couple of times, and you look over at me, moaning about the hard fucking you’re receiving
Carriage Ride Jasmine smiled at the carriage driver as Ryan helped her in. The cool air tingled along her damp thighs as her pussy dripped down her leg. Sitting back she grinned at the driver as she crossed her legs flashing her bare slick pussy at him



Learning From Your Elders II Maddie had been working at Maxine’s Dinner for the past four years to help pay her way thru City College



Something drew me to it. Something more than a hobbyist's love for electronics. I had pulled into the thrift store without thought on my way home from work. Coming off the night shift, the store had just opened
August 24/2017 00:46 Hrs Bush Country, Kruger National Park The hyenas are creeping closer. The sound of the motor even closer. From the bush more glowing eyes can be seen



ABBY & THE CEO CHAPTER 12: THE OFFICE CHANGE Months passed and there were even fewer employees who fit under the dress code to be mostly naked
A long time ago a little girl was abandoned near a pound that was close to a mountain. Her cries attracted three of the oddest Pokémon that were guardians of the forest, the pond and the mountain



I’m Mary and a married mother of two with a nice regular type of husband. Our lives and marriage had been normal and we had gotten into a very comfortable routine. We are white and live in suburban Utah. What some would call whiteville boring