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DAISY GETS THE TREATMENT SHE WANTS - Ch 09 ** Donna meets Mark, another life-sentence sex offender, who gets his four hours with her. ** [Day 4 (Tuesday - evening)] Peter and come back

Disclaimer this a work of fiction no characters in this story are real or based on real people. Part one How we met. I am your average guy, I love to play video games, i like to play sports, watch movies, and Tv and even read a good sci fi book every now and then

This is a tale of a different age, a time so long ago and yet not so long ago. Cell phones did voice and nothing more. There was no Facebook, no social media. We still used the Yellow Pages, read news in the paper, and viewed porn in print magazines and DVDs

Before I begin, I want to apologize for the long delay between this and the last story. Life took some unexpected turns. I just got back into writing (thanks to some readers who messaged me)

rink?" he asked, i looked up at him just standing there looking at me with a gaze i had never seen from him before, i replied back, "Yes, please i think there's some ice in the freezer and lemonade in the fridge", as it was a hot day i decided to cool down a bit from all the digging i had been doing

Fbailey story number 649 Cement Breasts When my sister Felicia was growing up I was fascinated with her breasts. I was a year older and she adored me so I took full advantage of that adoration to get my way with her. At eleven she started to develop tiny bumps on her chest

True Story. A week later I couldn't get the last experience out of my head. All I could think about was the two Dad's I had serviced and how much I enjoyed drinking their cum. I was addicted, and I had major cravings for more

The low slung sports car pulled up outside the modern apartment block. Nadia hadn’t cum during the short journey, although she acquiesced to her master’s demand for her to put her feet up on the dashboard, her legs obscenely splayed by the bar pushing her thighs apart

My girl left for the day to meet up with one of her friends. I had the afternoon to myself, and I was going to take full advantage of the downtime to spread out and relax

1) This is a work of FICTION. Never confuse fantasy and reality. As long as it's consensual (and you are all mature enough to give consent thoughtfully) let you imagination fly. 2) This story concerns toilet accidents, forced diapering and the humiliation of a nine year old boy

Her Spell; Part Two It was autumn, but only because the calendar decreed it thus. Summer still lurked in the bushes and slipped in unseen behind the wind and hovered, flat and thick, near the ground, refusing to surrender territory it had spent three months subduing and colonizing

Well last night went well, all the guy more than happy with the show the girls put on for them, we got a good days sleep seeing as it was around 5 am when we got to bed, so some nice sun shine on our bodies and a bit of prep work, soon had us all ready for more fun tonight

Author’s Note: The intimate details of the sex acts themselves are missing in this story. You may wish to read another story if that is your only interest. Four F’s What are the four F’s? Find ‘em, feel ‘em, fuck ‘em, and forget ‘em

As Nichole was hugging me, my mind was racing. I thought about the other girls and that they were indulged in their own thing. I grasped Nichole's hand and said, " Let's go to my room sweetheart". She hugged me again. I put my arm around her and led her to my room

Jeff awoke early the next morning, Lucy still curled up in his arms. He looked down at her sleeping form and kissed her forehead, then slipped his arms out from around her. He'd promised uncle Ronald that he would take care of things while Ronald and Vanessa were gone