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My throbbing cock was angry red and aching, I wanted in. Hell, who was I kidding? - I WAS GOING TO GET IN. Jordynn’s movements made her ’rock’ back a bit

(Please give me votes, but also comments and constructive criticism too! – ENJOY!) Anna wondered WHY a small part of her was oddly enjoying this. Her husband Dave was really good in bed, and certainly proved it yesterday, but The Kid was just…different, and in a very good way

My Wife and my Ex-Fiance by rodeotexas May 2012 This is the story of two ladies that have come to share my life, permanently, one my wife Kate, the other my ex fiance, Amber. In some areas of the story, time lines have been accelerated

I know there has to be something wrong with this apartment. No one rents out a huge loft like this for one-tenth of the market value unless it's haunted or something. But since I haven't found a steady job yet, I don't really have a lot of options. This is all that I can afford

Tess was ecstatic to be settled into her own apartment. She had grown up in a small town, and had been looking forward to finally living in a bigger city. After finishing two years at a local community college, she had packed her things and made the big move

Captured in Ajikistan Arianna, Layla, Mira, and Sandy had embarked on their risky adventure with the best of intentions

I am not a tall athletic guy, nor am I a rich guy, nor am I extremely self-assured or suave. What I am is about 5 foot 7, decently in shape, just coming into my late 30's and reasonably well into my career in loan origination

I sat on the front row of my grandfather's funeral with dry eyes. I glanced over my shoulder at the people around me. I could feel their stares. I could hear their whispers. They all knew. I glanced over at my aunt, Nica. She was crying her heart out

It was nine thirty. He had parked in s spot shadowed from the parking lot lights by a poorly trimmed tree. He mentally went over his preparations. Chloroform soaked cloth in a zip lock bag on the seat beside him. He verified that by touch

My name is Abby, and I live in a modest single room apartment in a small town in California. Although others consider me rather pretty with long, flowing brown hair, flawless pale skin, average-sized breasts and a slim figure, I always had trouble with relationships

My Dying Dark Angel I don't think she had a clue what was coming. I doubt it ever even crossed her mind that I was following her. Stupid cunt. Please, let me introduce myself. My name is Alexi. I was born in Russia but have lived in America for many years now

Chapter One: Capturing An Angel She was so flawless. So sweet, youthful, innocent. Watching her from afar for years, he knew he would do anything to own her. Some call it obsession; if he was ever obsessed with anything, he supposed it would be her

Debbie had blown out her third guy that night just before she decided to leave the club. He'd looked at her incredulous. He'd been polite charming even, and he'd was sure he was in here. But the long haired brunette had suddenly turned cold, in fact down right rude

She left swiftly, excited to get away and go and party, finally; a break from the kids. "You two better listen to Uncle Blake or else I'll whoop your ass with my belt when I get home!" she warned them

It was the another wedding he was preparing tonight. Across the room his brother was sorting the flower arrangement out and he was trying to get the seating right. They had started their new business some 6 months ago and all of a sudden the wedding bookings had started pouring in