Three teen nymphs

Three Teen Nymphs I thought that my fourteen-year-old daughter was mature for her age until I saw her in the local grocery store with her two best friends. I was down an aisle and she[…]

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Our first meeting

We stayed in contact via social media like most people do now-a-days, her on one side of the world and me on the other. Although we never met in person we have a good connection.[…]

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The event

So having both your parents die in a terrible crash when you were a baby, and being sent to live with your aunt and uncle and their four older boys; is not the childhood I[…]

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Her fantasy pt1

He had been emailing with her for a couple of weeks. She was a housewife who'd read 50 Shades a few too many times and persuaded herself that it was something she wanted but wasn't[…]

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