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Maureen was helping to tell Sherry’s story when I ate her pussy, so I
figured that Maureen could keep on doing that, telling their shared
story, while she was getting her pussy eaten.
If she could tell Sherry’s story and hers, and Sherry had pretty much
told most of her own side, then …
“Sherry, how about you do it …
Read More →Class had already started when they reached the gym, though just the
warmup. The Program rules allowed necessary protective gear, and the
two were allowed a white mesh jockstrap and a sports bra of the same
material, respectively.
Fortunately (or perhaps unfortunately, from Kylie’s point of view),
the bra outlined and enhanced her breasts more than anything else, the
slight …
I woke up at five-twenty on a Tuesday morning and found
myself seated next to Vivian on the first bus into the city. In my
morning stupor, I managed to deduce that she must have been able to
coax me out of my well-deserved post-finals slumber enough to get
me out of bed and dressed. Actually, I noticed, I was …
I was running late. As I walked home besides the park I knew my
boyfriend was going to be furious. I had told him I would be home an
hour ago. How was I suppose to know my boss had other plans for me.
Last minute paperwork.
“It would only take you a minute.” he told me. Yeah right. An …
Read More →The husband goes into a funk, relieved only when the couple’s old troop asks him to drive the bus for its last camping trip. But the trip takes a surprising turn when some of the former scouts seduce him in his tent as he’s waiting for the scouts’ mothers to show up. After two passionate bouts, he falls asleep.
Despite …
Read More → Ooooh….oh…Mmmm that’s it baby, fuck it in me…Ooooh yeah…come
on…Fill me up! Yeah spray it on me honey fuck fuck…yes make me
cum…make your lit-
Oh, hi. You must be the reporter. Mistress Eva said you were coming at two.
It is two? Wow, time just flies when you fingering your cunt. But you
can’t tell Mistress Eva I was …
We were horny young guys just past the cusp of puberty. It was summer
holidays and we were allowed to stay out far past the falling of darkness.
It was the late forties and kids were safe in the streets, even in a
working class neighborhood like ours.
Women on our street all stayed home keeping house and raising their…
They had gone away for a few days, a whole group of 18-
24 year olds for a camping holiday with an organisation
they all belonged to. The north west of the country was
always a good location, albeit quite wet and windy.
They did all the things that campers do, walking,
climbing and eating round a camp fire. The …