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SWORN TO SECRECY She flipped through the papers of potential men. “ You are seriously not setting me up, with any of these men.” She said displeased. Sitting back in her chair with a disgusted look to her face
I am 24 and live near the ocean and love my single life. I never want to get married because the women in my neighborhood are to good to give up. I'm still in pretty good shape. I still have my athletic frame from high school. I am 6ft 4in and work on cars for a living
'Dama..dama..dama..dada..dada..dummmm' our ears deafened for a second by the sound of thunder which followed a powerful lightening. It was raining heavily. I and my young brother in law Mahesh hideout ourselves in a small shelter
Our new man is very excited and eager at what we have offered him, especially what you have on offer. We have explained to him what you want from having two men at once. I am determined to tease both of you and make you wait
Author’s note: I would like to apologize in advance to my readers. In the retelling of this story it sort of took on a life of its own. Normally my tales are fairly brief and concise, this one however seemed only to grow as I put pen to paper
Healing a Wounded Warrior Chapter 1: The Secret Program Short Description: Memorial Day is a United States federal holiday which occurs every year on the final Monday of May
Hi I am Jayaleksmi a 25 year old Indian housewife. This is an event that occurred recently which I could not forget ever. It was a very hot day. I was sweating when i came out from the supermarket. It was then the unfortunate incident happened
g my dick with the sweet dreams of my aunty i heard a door knocking sound i suddenly run to the door and open the door i surprised it was shoba aunty she look up to down and simply smilled and get in to the room, now i understand why she smile'd/because my dick was still erected under my pants
"Alone again?" Brynn nearly jumped. He hadn't heard the man approach. "Mind if I sit with ya? Have a little company?" Not waiting for a reply, the man sat. The next moment was silent except for a passing car
“Up the airy mountain, down the rushing glen, We daren't go a-hunting, for fear of little men.” -William Allingham, “The Fairies” *** “I want to dance with the hill people at night,” Flora said, standing on a chair and looking out the window. Megan looked with her
I've been crying myself to sleep every night since this whole ordeal started, though I've been doing more crying than sleeping lately. My eyes are puffy, sore and red and I'm staring at the ceiling in my bedroom
"Fuck me harder!" Cynthia Young screamed at her new husband. It was their honeymoon, they were in Paris, France and they were staying at a fancy hotel. Cynthia's husband was George Young, he was the son of a famous musician and was himself a successful lawyer in California
Joyce was walking around her kitchen with a slut dog-collar & spiked high heels her face was covered with her master's jism she was preparing her cuckold husbands dinner while Herbert kept filming the cum dripping off her face
I woke up to the sound of birds chirping outside in the blazing sun, I looked at the clock, it was 10 in the morning. For a minute I had not remembered all of the things that had occured with my mother yesterday, and I walked to the bathroom to freshen up. Then it hit me
Lick my balls mom Max ordered as Carol continued to satisfy her son/master's desires she flicked that tongue like she had done hundred of times before then she moved down to his nether regions & began licking his asshole
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