First lesbian kiss

Penny could hear the party long before she arrived at the Bennet house. She recognized the Bennet house by the decoration. When she approached the front door, the walls were thumping from the loud music[…]

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Karen and michelle

Karen and Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 6 By Redlegtiger Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and[…]

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Diana

Diana. This is a true story, as it has been told to me from an American friend. I just his story… If wrongly translated, or wrong phrases, please bear with me… Mostly you can read[…]

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Evie 02

I reached between her spread legs and with a forceful pull ripped off her knickers. She closed her eyes, but made no sound. I placed my fingers onto the slightly spread pussy lips, exposing the[…]

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Out of control

“Do you think you can really control her?” Wilma Grafton asked while glancing over at her sullen niece, Rebecca. Gwen Caine replied gently, “it really isn’t a matter of controlling her.” “What we can do[…]

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James and maria

Chapter 1 When James's parents said they would be out for the night, what had initially gone through his mind had involved maybe grabbing his PS4 remote, or seeing how many episodes of House of[…]

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Plans

Due to recent financial difficulties I’ve had to move into a small apartment over someone’s garage. I was in my early thirties and in decent shape for my age. The couple I was renting was[…]

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Diy teens ptii

As I said in part 1 of this story, since first discovering how much fun masturbating could be I had been feverishly doing it three or four times a day; experimenting with different positions in[…]

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All mine

I wrapped the somewhat small towel around myself and walked out of the en suite bathroom, and back into the bedroom. My long, red hair, still damp, dripped down my back and my long legs[…]

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My dream of you

I find myself swimming through a mist-filled lake really remembering how I got there, to this place of magic and streamers of moss and old branches, writing the stories of their once beautiful blooming flowers[…]

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