Life of brock 2

“Ryan open up!” Charley continued to knock on the door. Lane started to stir. Not wanting to disturb the beautiful angel that was lying next to me. I quietly got up and threw on the[…]

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Charity event

Karen was wearing a white dress with spaghetti straps, with white garter belt, white lace panties and tan nylons. Her long legs were made shapelier by the high heels, the beautiful figure protruded in all[…]

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An evening with "debbie"

Ron and his housemates always gave the best end-of-term student parties. The big North London Victorian house that they shared was ideal for such events, with its large high-ceiling rooms and thick walls, and they[…]

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My little pink friend

‘My Little Pink Friend’ Two years ago, to celebrate my friend 30th birthday, twelve of us, visited Blackpool, for a weekend. The journey took three hours, during which we drank five bottles of wine, too[…]

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Karma.

Fifty hour week. Fifty hours of mind numbing financial calculation. Fifty hours in the shittiest cubicle of a shittier office with no heating system because Walter Sheridan is too fucking tight to install one. After[…]

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Trying to please

Roma is age 33 very attractive woman from the Ukraine, she arrived late last night. Roma is in her bedroom looking at herself in a mirror across from the bed. She parted her legs a[…]

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The shoplifter

We are working security in a large female toy store. We sit in front of a bank of monitors as watch with amusement as various women, read the trash magazines, while they rub themselves. There[…]

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