I was raped

Early sunday morning, I slipped on my black bra and tiniest pair of black panties, then stepped into my jean mini skirt. The image of my skirt pushed up and my thong skewed to the[…]

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Good guy

Sam felt the wetness growing between her legs as she clicked from one web site to the next. Jon wasn’t due home for two hours, so she could sit and look at lezzy sites. Sam[…]

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Yes mistress

"Hey baby" I smile as you hop off your Ducotti. I can't see your face yet through the helmet but I know you're smiling. You set it on the seat and walk over, your leather[…]

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Filled, ch 3

Scott opened his eyes to see Tiana sleeping peacefully next to him, her head resting comfortably on his arm. The sun streamed across her hair and lit the highlights with golden flames. “What a nice[…]

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The vacation

My name is Roger, and I grew up in central California with my mom Karen and dad Charles, year and a half older sister Susan, and three year younger brother Scott. Dad was in real[…]

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