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Words from the Author: This is the last chapter of Charles, I would like to thank those who enjoyed this story and even though I may not write anything new until I get my long list of projects completed, you never know



Candy’s doctor told her that the intense pressure of the real estate business were causing too much stress and she should take a week off. Just relax. Go to the beach. Take a trip. Anything but think about real estate. Candy was a 40 yr


CHAPTER 2 The next night she returned to her usual jogging time and path. She passed by the place it had happened, both on the way out, and the way back. Nothing happened. Of course nothing happened, it was silly to think that it would



I didnt waiste anytime. I untied her limp body and laid it on a taller table by the wall. This table had a chains running down from the ceiling and I pulled them down and attached them to each of her ankles
Riding Trials Chapter One Michelle had just turned 18 and graduated high school a couple months prior. She was a striking red head with long thick hair



With the canvas over her body, Julie could hear her heart beating a thousandfold. She could not close her eyes. Every time she shut them, the constant humming along her sex would drive her wild. Fear was her constant companion
There was something seriously wrong with Jared. He knew it, and yet he couldn't help himself. There was something about her demure nature, her shy smiles, her glossy black hair, and long coltish legs that drove him wild



I can’t believe that just happened. I look around the room, and my nose is overcome with the sweet smell of sex. There are five men slowly collecting their clothes, and packing away a pair of video cameras



Please rate and comment Prior: Kelsey – “No Dad Stop.” NOOOOOOOOOO Stop Dad. STOP. I could feel I was the first. I pushed further. OH MY GOD. You can’t do this. Stop. I don’t want this. Stop. What is this stop bullshit
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 7 By Redlegtiger Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity
I awaken to the annoying tune of my alarm. "Time for school." I mutter to myself as I pull back my thick cotton blanket. I am hit with a wave of cold and I inwardly curse myself for not closing my window before I went to sleep last night



Daddys started to harden again as he watched may sleeping in her cell from the video feed in his office. He took another deep breath from her panties before he stood and made his way to her cell to wake her. Daddy opened her cell door but waited to turn her lights on
Beach Bitch (Petes TV 7) I had to meet my cycling friend at the beach at 7am, we had a nice 2 hour cycle and then she had to go to work. I had the day off and it was pretty warm so I changed in the change room from cycling lycra to my baby blue speedo's
She lay asleep and unresponsive, her naked ass poised in the air, ready to be reamed by her husband's raging cock as he stood over her. He loved seeing his wife's ass, especially bare and waiting to be fucked. He took off his shirt and shorts, throwing them in a pile by the dresser
Akemi kept an eye on her new broodlings, watched them slowly come into their own, trying to adapt to their new bodies, ones that even they found attractive