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As I'm looking up above I can't help staring at the mirror, My eyes are glued to them moving ass cheeks… …wish this would never end… As I look at my love Nothing but passion[…]

Chapter 8 Paul answered the phone. He was starting to get worried. He had been home for a few hours and heard nothing from Jessica. He called the office and got no reply. She didn’t[…]

My Disastrous Night 2 – Sandra Kate had a disastrous evening that drove her husband Jim away. Did he come to his senses and go back to his wife or did he get the help[…]

I turned and looked in the mirrors. I saw me, pleasing these two guys. Me, Marie riding and sucking, giving pleasure, and receiving more in return. I came so hard that I couldn’t ride as[…]

A trucker who had driven his fully loaded rig to the top of a steep hill and was just starting down the equally steep other side when he noticed a man and a woman lying[…]

Two 90 year olds had been dating for a while, when the man told the woman, "Well, tonight's the night we have sex!" And so they did. As they are lying in bed afterward, the[…]

Q. What do a clitoris, an anniversary, and a toilet have in common? A. Men always miss them. story by: Crude Guy

Zack:14 Cody:14 Maddie:16 London:16 "This sucks," Zack moaned looking out his bedroom window at the rain pouring down. It had rained all week and it had rained most of Saturday with the weather forecasters saying[…]

My wife Sarah and I had been talking about her getting massages at home for a while. Sarah has a medical condition that leaves her painfully tight in her legs and rear and regular massages[…]

You stand out in the crowded room, I cannot help but glance your way time and time again, the party continues around me, happy people, drinking and yelling loudly in each other’s ears trying to[…]

was Thursday morning and I started to wake up with a feeling of excitement as I felt a pair of lips moving over the top of my now semi-hard cock, looking down and watching the[…]

"Where do they come from? The dust. Where do they go? The grave. Does blood stir their veins? No. What ticks in their head? The worm. What hears with their ear? The abyss. They sift[…]

His scent….I can still smell it in the coffee. I thought this was over. Done and finished with to be no more once again. But these were his final words to me before I went[…]

The next morning. I woke up and Felt Dexter against me. I smiled and got up without waking him up. I put my panties on and Grabbed his button up shirt and walked downstairs. His[…]

Caroline Our Cleaner Caroline our cleaner comes to do the house at 95 in the morning once a week. She is in her late 50’s but still somewhat attractive. I can recognise how she would[…]

Damn I must be strange and if you think so leave a see I really enjoy and also get off seeing my wife enjoy herself sexually and her also being fucked by other men. It[…]