Mom making rent

Between the half-closed blinds I could see the soft glow of lamplight illuminate her pink bare breasts— shaking with each forced thrust. Riding reverse, mouth wide open, touching her wiry patch with one hand and[…]

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Black candles

black candles in the night soft flicking light casting our shadows on the wall not much talking, bedroom eyes say it all cheap wine drank from a jelly glass she's no Lady and she has[…]

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The afternoon tea party

They had been meeting like this for about three years, fifteen women in all, over fifty years old, widowed or divorced, and between relationships. The group had been organized by Betty Colton and her good[…]

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Tiffany ch. 1

Note: This is my first story – part 1, of course, and constructive criticism is always appreciated. Enjoy! /> Hi! My name is Tiffany, or "Tiff", for short. This is the story about meeting the[…]

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