Threesome - Page 52
Upon arriving in the Temple of Venus, James noticed a few differences. The previously perfect realm showed signs of age for the first time: small cracks had appeared in the tile mosaic floor, and the golden columns that held up the sky looked chipped in a few places
THE TOY SHOP Roxy hated having to get out of bed and get ready for work. It was cold and snowing outside and all she wanted to do was stay in bed with a warm cup of cocoa. She would much rather be watching a good porn with her new vibrator she nicknamed Bruno
Well, as anyone knows that has written me knows I had female surgery a while ago and had a total reconstruction of my vagina and had the womb out and all in all, being a lesbian I do not care for me in bed at all



Chapter 1 Ashley had lost count of how many times she’s climaxed with her Business Intro Professor relentlessly pounding away at her from behind. She loved it when his large black hands would grip her large muscular ass as he slammed into it over and over again



I approached the sliding doors to the emergency room with one thought on my mind, “This has got to be the most embarrassing thing I have ever done.” But there was no other option
The Next Day Saturday. I wake up late. I check my phone, almost on autopilot, just checking Facebook, Instagram, pretty much whatever just to catch up on what I may have missed the night before. I see a post by Renee
SUCH GOOD FRIENDS Chapter four—Carla If you haven’t read the first three chapters, this chapter will make more sense if you do. Teeny woke up in her brother’s bed, both still totally naked
Liz surprised Mike one morning when she said Lindsay his sister was coming to stay with them for a while. She had been going through a separation and was having quite a bad time, so Liz thought it best to get her out of their family home for a while
We were horny and caressing each other and talking dirty in bedroom. I asked Priti that what u liked most in sex. She blushed a little bit but went ahead and told me about her fantasy of being fucked by two men at the same time
Veronica’s Fantasy by Veronica The three of us sat together one night, as the best of friends do, drinking, smoking, discussing our lives and eventually turning to my favorite subject, sex
This is the story of an Indian middle class family. Kumar, aged forty eight years is an Officer in a bank. His wife, Sudha, five years younger, is a home maker. They have a daughter Smita (24) and a son Sekhar (23)


He pushed me on the couch and kissed my chest lightly. Derek kisses moved from my chest all the way down to my pubic area and lifted his head up to ask "did you shave for me or Donna?” I looked confused at him and Donna came from around the corner looking like a pinup girl from the 50s
Introduced to bondage Part One Angie and I were meeting friends of Angie for dinner. I had not met them before but Angie met them 6 months ago. Angie is my wife and we have been married for about 5 years
Mommy's twisted birthday present An original story by Starrynight. Enjoy: Audrey felt her eyes closing as she tiredly dragged herself up the stairs all the way to the third floor. She fumbled through her purse for the keys and unlocked the door



Sarah beams at me as I take her hand. Blue light bathes her pale skin as we enter the upscale private quarters of downtown Houston’s aquarium dining. The waiter, dressed in a sharp midnight blue suit, quickly shows us to our table, circled by the magnificent tropical tank