Butterscotch part 4

10:00 pm So there we both were on the London Underground; our faces luridly painted, our bodies clad in black satin and lace, in leather and tartan, in silver and steel. I had never looked[…]

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1st time pt3.

George jumped up grabbed his torn robe and headed for the door. He was cussing himself for not making Crystal put on her night clothes before she fell asleep. As he neared the door it[…]

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Milfs – part 2

MILFs – PART 2 The morning sun felt warm on their bare skin as Constance and Betty lay on their backs by the spa’s olympic-sized swimming pool. Constance wore a skimpy lime-green string bikini that[…]

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The break in

The Hamilton’s slept soundly in there bed before a loud crash woke them. They were startled. Both of them knew that they were the only ones at home. “What the hell was that,” Cindy whispered[…]

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Me and jared

“Jared, I think its right.” I said as he touched my boner. It did feel way so good, but in the back of my mind I heard a scream of outright sinfulness. “Brett, your dick[…]

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