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I awoke seconds before my alarm went off. I sat up with wide open eyes and an even wider smile; today was the day, my 17th birthday, the day I has been waiting for since I was 6
"What name do you give this child?" asked the priest of Our Lady of Mount Carmel, Newark, the church that had been the family church of both families for as long as anyone could remember
Home Education CHAPTER II The week was full of work in the house and in the barn. Dad had gone to work early so we only saw him for dinner
Any sort of feedback appreciated! Its my first retell -sorry if it is so long. We had a long weekend off from school and I needed to get away from the stress of school life. So, I decided to take a break and head up to my grandparents and spend some time relaxing at their house
I am 29 years old, Spanish and Native American, about 5'1 125 lbs, dark brown almost black straight hair, Olive complection, 34 B perky tits and a round Latina ass. I have flowers and a day of the dead Sugar skull tattooed on my arms. My pussy is always shaved smooth
I was a bridesmaid several months ago at my friend's wedding. Her soon to be husband was from Scotland so he flew over with a group of his English friends. I was pleasantly surprised because they were all quite cute and tall, and spoke with the most arousing accents



A SPECIAL BOND Long Weekend at the Lake ___________________________________ No institution or agency may use this work for other than the intended purpose – to provide personal entertainment. All characters are fictional. This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy


I hope that I remembered the majority of what happened, as it's been a few months. My name is Erin, and this is the one experience that forever changed my life. I was 15 years old and visiting my dad's house for the weekend along with a girl friend from high school


The wind was whipping around the thin streets and tall buildings of the seaside town I lived in. I pulled my winter coat closer around me as protection against the cold air which was gusting up my dress and around my chest. My nipples were rock hard from the chill



Chapter 15 I last left you with just having gone to the toy store with John’s aunt DeRonda. It turned out to be a porno shop where we brought some toys. We had forgotten them, as we were busy in the back room where there were glory holes
My hand was still behind her head and my other dropped from her chest to her upper thigh. My thumb softly rubbing the soft pliant flesh of her inner thigh. My juices were flowing and my clit was getting hard and knowing that she had "tingles" from my kiss fueled my passions
Since the weather was getting warmer my parents decided it was a good time for a barbecue. They invited the neighbours on both sides of us and a few others from across the street. One of our neighbours was an older man in his mid forties who is unmarried
Chapter 1 On that Saturday night we played canasta and, of course, we girls won. (Are we dating ourselves? Who even knows what canasta is?) The guys knew nothing about cooking, so confronted with their loss, agreed to cook breakfast the next morning



Washington I crunch into second and the truck rumbles along Mandela Avenue as I try and find number 42. My phone’s sat nav seems to have given up in the heat



I walk into the clinic and am greeted by the receptionist. “I have a 2:30 with Dr Green” I announce. “You must be our new lactator – were you told not to express for 8 hrs before you arrived? I nod my breasts swollen and sore