Farzana kausar

Farzana Kausar By Suhail (Pakistan) Hi! My name is Suhail and I would like to tell you about my true story. It involves my co-worker and friend Farzana Kusar. But first a little back ground[…]

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My awakening – part 7

NO IF’S AND OR BUTS Friday came too quick. I was enjoying my new sexual awakening. In my mind something special was missing. I knew that I was missing something. Tonight was Connie’s big graduation[…]

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Extra credit

I finished my doctoral degree when I was 26 and took a job at medium sized university in the midwest. In my first semester, I was given three sections of an introductory level course to[…]

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Our doing

you don't hesitate when I probe your under you shake about without a wonder savoring my finger, fondling your clit you remove and drop your dangling skirt Pulling me closer and feeling my cock let[…]

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The way to fame

It was 12 o clock Jack was sitting behind the bar as he watching the patrons of his bar. He looked away at the clock. The band that would play tonight was late. He walked[…]

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Loretta part 6

Making love to Kayla was the last thing I was expecting on this, Loretta's last night in town but, as Kayla and I entered the house after our sweet little liaison in the garden, I[…]

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For the money

Gwen Turner sat nervously while she waited for Miss Alden to read her resume'. "Hmmm," she hummed while flipping the pages slowly, stopping now and then to take some notes that she scribbled on a[…]

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Mutual attraction

When you’re young, and in your teens, people always seem to be saying you’ve got the world at your feet, but it’s only when you’re older, you realise how true that was. At the time,[…]

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Porcelana

The steam rose of his cup of coffee as he stirred his sugar in. Staring into the inky blackness his mind flitted between thoughts of which he wasn't sure. The thought of seeing her again[…]

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The darker side of love

My hands are streatched above my head tied to the posts with strong chain My humiliation is complete I feel so alone, until he comes in. My heart rate increases (with fear?) My body tenses[…]

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