Nineteen and counting.

Nineteen and Counting. ————– Her delicate left hand was travelling erratically over her own soap drenched body, while her right was applying flat, concentric, experienced motions over her puffy engorged pleasure center, radiating its exaggerated[…]

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Stolen

ow them to me?" I said. "Well yeah, I’ve been doing it all week. Don't tell me you haven't noticed" was Lexi's response. Not knowing how to handle this, I really didn't know what to[…]

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Trafficked love ch. 1

Chapter One: Get Or Die Trying She leaned up against the brick wall of the local thrift store, close to Harrisburg Pike and Mound Street. It wasn’t the best of areas, but Angel had certainly[…]

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Ann's nasty new nature

When I was in elementary school, there was a girl that I couldn’t stop thinking about. She was a spritely little thing, mischievous and exciting. She had red hair, a few freckles scattered about her[…]

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My first time

I would like to share with you an intense experience that I had when I was younger. I seemed to be constantly horny when I was growing up, and went through the typical at Playboy[…]

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Bobby

This a real True story I hope this give you the wet dreams I have had. The first time I met Bobbie was when I went to fix her computer at her home. She older[…]

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