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For days I didn’t talk about it or even acknowledge it. Time had moved on and so had I. I was going to ignore it all. Pretend it never happened. That’s what I would do. Made sense. I kept smiling to people, never letting anything on
“So…. Tell me exactly what happened.” My husband began. “I want to know everything.” He seemed too calm. Still crying, still visibly upset, but yet far too calm for a man in his position. I told him the truth, not leaving anything out. I told him all I could about the stranger
Dark Fantasies Media My Son's Christmas Present A Mother's Desires Series It's been three years since the bombs dropped. That night my husband woke us and rushed us into our backyard bomb shelter
I had only been 18 for two days couldn’t wait any longer to do this. I had walked past the adult store on my way home from school every day for the past three and a half years and had yearned to take a look inside. Maybe even ride a real man’s cock in the back room



"Daddy, please!" she screamed, and her entire body jolted upright in her bed. Cold sweat poured down her face, her heart raced frantically in her chest, and her nerves were so frazzled that her hands were shaking uncontrollably
New Arrival’s Two large tractor trailer’s back into the processing plant's loading dock as guards take their positions ready to receive the new arrivals, "Looks like we have a lot of inspecting and grading to-do this is only the first of 4 loads" Jerry said looking to Jessica standing next to him
Emily’s Home Life Changes by Vanessa Evans Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the previous part. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable
MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART - 32 WEEK END FUCK FUN This is in continuation with the part 31 which you have read recently



I last left you with having spent the night at John’s house. His mom and dad were away for the weekend and they were not to return until Monday afternoon. Kim had called John Sunday morning and he had told her that he had a new girlfriend which was I
BRIDE SUBMISSION: A Big Surprise Summary: Feminist lawyer learns of family’s secret sex society life. Note 1: Thanks to MAB7991, Robert, and goamz86 for editing this story
The bright morning sun was high in the sky that hot summer morning. Dan was sitting on the back porch, a lit cigarette between his index and middle finger. He had his phone open in front of him, scrolling aimlessly through pages and pages of useless social media
OK, it’s New Years Eve and I am desperate to get some cock. I had planned things and they fell through. So I am planning on going to the New Years Eve festival at Civic Square, and see what pans out after. So I dressed slutty and silly



It took a while, but we got there :D ________________________________- "I have a question for you Ali" Rob Taylor said, over the general whispers of the circle



his body, he smiled and with a bit of effort pushed up filling her pussy with his piss, seeing this set me off, so standing over him I aimed my first squirt at her boobs and then worked down onto Grants chest, when we had finished, we showered, leaving Liz to use the douche ready for more fun today


it was my 18th birthday and my boyfriend came home with a box wrapped up in wrapping paper and handed it to me. He was 32 at the time. i smiled at him as i opened the package up inside was a one piece dress that was very see thru and white