Making the best…pt. 4

Without further ado, Making the best…Pt. 4 The rest of the week ended up being pure hell. I was overjoyed and exhilarated from the experience of my first threesome and couldn’t believe how lucky I’d[…]

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Hunt at the club

“I don't really care where you live at,” the feminine voice echoed in my head. “Just turn around boy and let me hit that,” thumped and pounded, into my body. ”Don't be a little bitch[…]

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Taking beth

Taking Beth My name is Richard. I'm 42 and a pretty heavy (sort of overweight), so I never had much luck getting laid (unless I paid for it). I had always gotten off on the[…]

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Dna 2 chapter 10

Michael Kingston had never been invited out to Quince's house before. It wasn't a large house, but being well out of the city, it had a fair-sized field which contained several expensive horses. Apart from[…]

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Camryn: c07

—– 7 — Four weeks in the hospital was a nightmare. But finally; finally, I got to leave. The first two weeks were so lonely, just me, me and a bunch of adults. The last[…]

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The party

"Oh come on Phyllis, it'll be fun," Brenda pleaded, "you're always saying how you never get a chance to meet anyone and I can guarantee you that the place will be loaded with a lot[…]

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