Maneater chapter 3

Chapter 3: Martin I met Martin by his locker Monday morning. Apparently he hadn't been expecting me. He closed his locker door and there I was, standing and smiling on the other side. He nearly[…]

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Wet pussied aunty

Wet Pussied Aunty This incident happened a few months ago and from then I have changed my opinion about middle aged women leading apparently satisfying lives having a happy family. I am Raja, 24 in[…]

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The evil dead

It was the seventh day of her journey back home. Kaylee, a black women barely considered twenty one was wearing the only thing she had clean. A tight blue dress that stopped halfway up her[…]

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Skinned knees

It was Sunday, a full day off from work. That meant I had the whole day to devote to my other job, the one I should have concentrated on years ago. I planned to do[…]

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My daddy and me 2.

God I couldn't even describe how excited I was to finally see my daughter Mindy, there aren't any words in any language from anywhere on this planet that could describe it. The only little set[…]

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Lucy's tale (part 9)

Part Nine I was in such a heavenly place, my big strong lover beneath me, expertly ploughing his magnificent tool deep into my bowels as I strummed on my clit which was pulsing and twitching[…]

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