Ana's on the prowl

Ana had beautiful breasts, everyone said so. They were perky and ample. Her shirts always stretched across her chest, which drew even more attention to the perfect globes that sat upon her chest. She never[…]

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Mixed metaphors xii

Mixed Metaphors XII It was Sunday morning; four am when Becky got out of bed and cruised the front room like a morning watch police officer looking for bodies and various types of damage. Everyone[…]

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Her christmas wish

The Christmas holiday season has always been a memorable time of year. Whether it is time spent with family, those special gifts from a loved one, or simply the smell of Grandma's cooking, every Christmas[…]

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Birthday sex-t part 2

After my aunt jokingly declined my offer. She stood there for a bit smelling the air. Her conscious was fighting her thoughts in a battle of trust and wits. As she looked towards her daughter,[…]

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Luck and love: xi

When Mike woke up Tuesday morning, with Candy in the bed next to him sleeping heavily, he grinned. Today Zoë got back into town. He checked the alarm clock (6:34) before turning over and looking[…]

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