Males and Female - Page 97

Trapped in an elevator ( GB, Stranger, Teen, Interracial, Public, Rape (?) ) Hi, I'm Sherri. I'm a 32-year-old married white female. I am 5'6" and have a nice body - maybe I could loose a couple of pounds. My husband is John and he is a super guy

Joan was a woman at our church. You know the type. Every church has one, the perennial Do-gooder. She has a hand in everything, teaching the kids, help seniors, fund raising, donuts and coffee and anything else

Chapter 3 Marian waited eagerly as the dragons fed on a pair of sheep, though her patience was wearing thin. She was horny and hungry, and she couldn’t satisfy either urge without fucking one of the beasts

Jennifer Smith couldn't wait to get home. The assistent sales-director got a phone call from her husband Tim during the day and she'd been feeling giddy ever since. It was a long working day, but Tim's phonecall really made her feel better

8 months later down the long road: February 2015 It's the middle of February and I’m walking down Bourbon Street. Seems Mardi Gras is in full swing as the locals and tourist are yelling and cheering. My thoughts go to the last 8 months of all that I have learned and done

Chapter Three: Nubile Thief's Passion By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Xandra – Unmik, Asunow Princedom, The Princedoms of Zeutch The rain was cold on my naked body as I stepped out from the shadowed shelter and walked towards the entrance of the castle where my husband and friends were held

Previously.. I thought about the last couple of days, how my life has been changed How filthy I felt inside, ruined almost, eating away at me like a cancer

Best Man for the Job (Part III) By MakeItjUICY4u While the two men were disoriented, Michelle rushed toward the door and pulled the handle. Derrick had been leaning against the door and was surprised when he found himself tumbling into the room

Katie drove through the country side, navigating the narrow winding lanes with the confidence only possessed by a local. She had spent her whole life until the last year on this remote windswept part of the Atlantic coast

I enjoy traveling by myself. I can stop and take my time to check out some interesting place when I feel like it. Some of my best vacations had no planned destination, route or schedule

My wife and I traveled to Florida over the summer to stay with an old friend of ours from our school days and spend some vacation time. Matt had transferred to Florida about ten years ago and although we had kept in contact we had not seen him since he moved away

Mr Right. 3 - So many emotions It's been 3wks since Chris took me out on our date, the one where he let random guys use me in bathroom of the local pub and then left me there, stranded with cum dripping from my holes

“And that,” said Ms. Archer with the slightest smirk, “is why boys are falling behind girls in every category

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

Names of all involved changed to help with privacy

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