A biker's old lady

A Biker's Old Lady by Duskshade “God damn it!!” I cursed as the wrench slipped off, shooting my hand yet again into the sharp cooling fins of the motorcycle engine. The customer was always right,[…]

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A visit from beth

I hadn’t seen my sister in several months and we were getting caught up. Since I moved from home we’ve only seen each other twice a year but now that she had graduated from community[…]

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Family ties

Cheri looked at herself in the mirror and ran a brush through her dishwater blonde hair, Here they were having a cookout and her husband Doug wanted a quickie. She had sure shut him up[…]

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Kelsey part 4

"Now then, Pet, tonight you will only wear what I tell you to. For now, you are to remain naked. When you can put on clothes, I'll tell you." I still wanted to ogle her[…]

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