Vineyard

‘I feel it,’ she whispered, her voice rasping from the ache that was throbbing everywhere, but nowhere more than where his cock pressed through the layers between them. She kept her gaze on his mouth[…]

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The deal

The sound of the motorbike engine rattled the walls of Jenna's bedroom making her get up out of bed to see her neighbour from the farm closest to her had unexpectedly paid a visit. She'd[…]

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Embarrassed

The hurt always seemed to be just below the surface, ready to be torn open with even the most innocent of comments. She remembers as if it were just yesterday, her high school days, the[…]

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My twin sisters

It was the day before Thanksgiving and we had family coming for the annual feast. My twin sisters, Sandy and Sheila, were arriving today from college, so I was told to hurry up and get[…]

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Roses are red

“There is a striking resemblance between the act of love and the ministrations of a torturer.” -Angela Carter *** "Why does the wolf eat Grandma first?" The question floated out of Angela‘s mouth before she[…]

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Discovering lynn 3

Gina stood there looking at Lynn who was innocently playing with the jewelry between her thighs. I was looking at Gina, admiring this redheaded beauty. She was roughly the same height as Lynn but her[…]

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