Power pussy 3

Power Pussy 3 The next day after my classes and against Audrey's orders I masturbated and fucked my ass with a hair brush all afternoon. The feel of my heavy balls bouncing around as I[…]

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The meeting

Holding you close to my body I feel the heat emanating from your very soul. I look into your eyes while delving into your mind seeing the very core of who you are. Your soul[…]

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Catrina and kim

My wife Catrina and her best friend Kim have been unseperable since they we're 10 years old. I had always wondered if they had been lovers by the way they acted sometimes, but never suggested[…]

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Plans

Due to recent financial difficulties I’ve had to move into a small apartment over someone’s garage. I was in my early thirties and in decent shape for my age. The couple I was renting was[…]

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My horny mom prt3

"How long have you fantasized about a sexual relationship with your mother, Walter?" Margaret Kelly asked. "Is that what she told you?" Walter raised his eyebrows. "That I fantasized about it?" "Is there something else[…]

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Wyedean suck

I have taken into consideration all off the constructive critisam and i didnt read though the last story but I will this one and correct any mistakes made thank you and enjoy. I attended wyedean[…]

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Never forget part 3

Chapter Four It was late when Kyle and Katie got home. Their parents were already in bed for the night. “I am so exhausted,” Katie said as they headed into the kitchen for a snack.[…]

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Minx's choice

My pet’s car pulls up to my drive way. I see her exit the car in an almost jilted way. I am guessing this stems from the uncertainty that today brings. I withheld all the[…]

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Cynthia 1

I suppose everyone has heard of the classic movie Christmas Story, set in the 40s about a young boy, Ralphie, who wants nothing but a Red Ryder BB gun for Christmas. After many let-downs by[…]

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She – 3rd person

She'd been thinking about him all day. Not so much the person as the task. She had awoken that morning and stumbled from bed in much her normal way, except today was different. It only[…]

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My first

My First My name is David; I grew up in a pretty stable home with my sister Mary. My parents weren’t rich but they tried to give my sister and me many of the things[…]

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