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The key in the lock was like a long-awaited friend. I knew it wouldnt be long now. The slant of light under the door indicated that the hall light had been flicked on, and I heard keys hit the table. She was finally home. The door to our upstairs bedroom was shut, but I knew that that was next entry point. She would soon be coming up the stairs. I could see the light from under the door go out, and I could hear her footsteps on the stairs. Finally, the handle to the door up into our attic-bedroom turned. Before I shut my eyes, I looked at the clock, it said, 2:30 A.M. Shed been out longer than usual. Her steps on the padded stairs were anything but regular. I could hear her kind of giggle as she seemed to catch herself on the wallthe stairs were pretty steep and navigating them in high heels even harder. Of course, I didnt want her to fall, but I was still pretending to be asleep. As she came to the top of the stairs, she rounded the corner and came into view through my narrowly slitted eyes. Though the room was dark, my eyes were adjusted, so it was easy for me to see her by the bed. I had been up all night waiting for her to get home. She was wearing a black leather skirt, a white, sleeveless blouse with collar that was very form-fitting, and which buttoned down the front, though it didnt go that far down because it also nicely showed off her midriffand the little gold bauble that hung from a loop at her navel. Carrie, my wife of five years, has always had very nice abs and she certainly didnt mind that others knew it. Tonight she had gone out with three of her Richmond friends to a dance club in the Bottom, the Bottom is a section of town near where the James River intersects with what used to be the old commercial section of Richmond, which was now filled with old abandoned warehouses that were being converted into swanky condos, coffee houses, and trendy night clubs. She had told me a couple of nights before that she and two girlfriends were going out on Friday night. She had asked me if I had wanted to come, but when I had declined, she actually seemed a bit relieved. I had said something about having some writing to catch up on. I had noticed a smile on her face as she walked away. Now she was home at last. She went into the bathroom, closed the door, but not all the way and flicked on the light. From my vantage point on the bed, with the covers up around my shoulders, I could just make her out between the edge of the door and the door-frame. She was obviously looking at herself in the mirror. However, as she stood there in that little shaft of light, I saw her place her right hand on her ass. She rubbed it as if it were sore, and then she slowly pulled up the hem of her black skirt and rubbed her tight ass cheeks. As she did this, I got the shock of my life. She wasnt wearing any panties! She was completely naked under that skirt. My eyes were glued to the vision of my wife in that sliver of light rubbing her ass. She was now using both hands. She had bunched up the skirt on her waist while she appeared to grab her ass cheeks and pull them apart. My hand went immediately to my quickly hardening dick as I continued to watch my wife slowly caress her own ass. She had also begun to take a finger and slowly draw it up and down her crack. I couldnt believe what I was seeing. She then paused, leaned forward a little, she seemed to be pulling her ass cheeks apart almost as if asking for someone to get behind her and do something to her ass. I had been wanting to get in her ass forever, I lay there wondering, had it happened? I now saw her twist her skirt around so the clasp was in the front, she undid it, and it fell lightly to her ankles. She now stood in an almost regal pose, brunette hairtouseled and free, her white sleeveless top revealing her beautiful B titties jutting their pencil tips through the thin material, and her black ankle boots—she was gorgeous! She now leaned over again, her left arm bracing herself on the bathroom counter, while her right hand and fingers began to explore every-so lightly her ass crack. She stopped at her puckered hole and then, quite easily it seemed slid it completely in. It was truly an amazing sight. I almost blew my load in my hand at that very minute. I had no idea my wife could be this kinky, so I knew something mustve changed. I wanted to get out of bed and charge into the bathroom and fuck her like some madman, but I was also so enjoying this little voyeuristic journey, and I didnt want it to end. As she was fingering her own butthole, she, casually, with the middle finger of the other hand began to probe her open mouth. She was finger fucking her asshole as she also rimmed her lips!

she then squatted down and spread wide her knees. In this position her ass and pussy were fully extended. Carrie then surprised me even more. She took the finger that had been up her ass and stuck the middle finger up under her nose—she was actually smelling her own assand she seemed to like it! I could just see the front of her face because in smelling her finger, she had leaned her back against the bathroom wall and she was now fully exposed in that little crack of lightexposed to my prying eyes. She then rubbed that dirty little finger on her lips and then, unbelievably, stuck it in her mouth! I was shocked, to say the least, and so turned on by her wanton sluttyness that I groaned aloud. With the middle finger stuck like a popsicle in her mouth, she slowly turned to look in my direction. I shut my eyes quickly, but couldnt keep them shut. She knew I was awake. She was now staring through the crack at me and moving her long, slender finger over her paint-smeared lipsevery now and then, sticking it almost down her throat. She seemed to enjoy this reversal of roles immensely. She slowly rose and opened the door. Still wearing her black ankle boots and white sleeveless top, but naked from the waist down she stepped into the gloom and approached me. As her dark tousled locks framed her face, she was every mans wet-dream! Her slender legs and coltish hips were only accentuated by the boots and the top as she sauntered over to the bed. Because she had left the light on in the bathroom, she was backlit now, and I couldnt easily make her out facial features. However, as she stood next made to the bed where I lay, I still pretended to be asleepmy eyes squinted shut, but still open enough to see her pussy up closejust a foot away from my face, and I could smell ither sex was calling meand she knew it. It was a raw, musty smell that was completely addictiing. She took another step forward, her pussy now almost dead-even with my nose. She knew. She knew I wasnt asleep, so the jig was up, I had been caught spying again, and I knew what my punishment would be. Her bald cunt was so alluring. I groaned again, I stretched my neck trying to get closer to her wet snatch, my tongue snaking out of my mouth trying to slither between her wet, sticky folds.
Youve been a bad boy again, havent you? She said in a soft mocking whisper as she pushed her cunt into my face.
Uh huh.
What? I didnt hear you. Tell me, tell me what you are.
My eyes remained shut but my tongue was now licking up the juices on her puffly lips. I paused just long enough to say, Im bad. Im a bad boy.
You are? How bad are you? She said as I felt her hand pull my head back into her sopping slit.
I like to spy on my wife. I like to watch her fuck herself, I want her to be cock-hungry fucking slut. With that I reached out and grabbed her ass and pulled her cunt into my face. I drove my tongue into her pussyprobing the oh-so-wet tunnel and tasting the sweet girl-cum that coated her entire mons.
Oooooh, you are dirty boy! I bet you like my dirty cunt dont you?
I could only moan as I drove my tongue even deeper into her pussy as my right hand pulled her ass cheek back to feel her skanky hole. She groaned, and then joined me by pulling her ass cheeks even further apartopening up her ass wide.
Oh honey-my bad, bad-boy, you love my stinky ass dont you!
I opened my eyes and looked up at her, Yes, you know I do, I worship your lovely ass—it smells and tastes so good.
With that, she swung her right knee up and over meso that her ass and sloppy cunt were hovering right over my face. She was using my face as her saddle. I just groaned as she sat her wickedly wet cunt on my mouth. Newly shaven, her bald pussy was as slick as a peeled peach, and her little brown starfish was wet with her sweat and cunt juices. She slid her ass and pussy all over my face. I couldnt breath at times, but she didnt seem to care. She needed her dirty holes reamed and needed it now. As she roughly rode my face, my tongue was constantly darting up into her pussy and licking out the gooey nectar of her syrupy slit. I thought, god how I love this shitits so slick and salty-sweet, and I can feel the burn on my tongue even hours later. Theres nothing better than the smell of wet pussy and a skanky ass– especially when its all over your face,
You like that? Huh? You like my dirty pussy, dont you?
Holding her by the hips and swirling my tongue over her hard nubbin of a clit, all I could do was groan in affirmation. She then pushed the covers down over my legs so that my cock sprang up at herat eight solid thick inches, it was her own private pole. She grabbed it with her right hand and begun to stoke it–almost violently as she blistered it with a quick up and down fisting. You dirty fucking bastard. Just look at your filthy fuck-stick. Its a damn fucking rock-cock, now isnt it? She almost screamed. You love this dont you, you fuckin perv! She then began to slap my dick. Shed hit it, and it would spring right back at her, and she just kept doing it.
I did love it. I just thrust my tongue deeper into her sweet nasty fuck hole and groaned into her ass, Yes, my cunt, I fuckin love it.
Ooooooohhh, baby, that feels so good, as she wiggled her sloppy folds on my tongue, but, I know youre gonna like this even more.
She leaned forward so that her skinny little ass was now staring right at me, my nose almost embedded in the wet crack of her butt. It was glorious. Her ass was as clean and smooth as any marbled statue in the worlds best museum. I was in awe. I just kissed it lightly, licked it, and caressed it with both hands. My entire face was coated with her juices. For a second, I think I knew what was coming. We were about to cross a line. What had previous had been fantasy, was now about to become a reality. Slowly, with the flat of my tongue, I licked her puffy, rosebud, tasting the saltiness of her sweat and something else, some a bit more bitter.
Yes! She grunted, Lick my hole, you bastard. Reaching around and grabbing my head, she thrust backwards impaling her brown eye directly onto my distended tongueI was rimming my sweet sluts ass and tasting all of the nastiness of her souland loving every fuck-lust minute of it!
You know whats in there? Hmmm? You like the taste dont you? You slutty bitch-man. Lick my ass, yeah, thats it. Your sweet little brown-eyed goddess was real bad tonight.
Between tongue thrusts, I asked, How bad, baby?
Oh honey, I was real bad. She said as she thrust back at me even harder. I met some guys at the club&hellip,big guys.
Hmmm, was all I could groan out. I knew where this was going.
I thought thats what youd say, Carrie ran her hands through my hair as I took a breath and slid my middle finger up her wet twat and twisted it around, Baby, what did you do?
Well, you know Katie, right, from work? Well, she had some friends from her college there. She said as she slapped her cheek with my dick, You know, some young college guys.
Uh oh, I know how you lust for those hunky frat boys.
Hmmmm, yes, I do. I love young, handsome, muscular males&hellip,they are so delicious1 Her pussy seemed to throb at the very thought.
Honeeeeey, what did you do—did you let them kiss you? I went back to rimming her butthole, digging to get every last drop of juice.
Fuccck! Yeah, Oh fuckin yeah. I kissed them all. She said as she dropped her head and stuffed my cock past her tonsils and popped it out with a loud wet smack, I was very bad. I just couldnt say no to anything! Do you think Im slutty, honey? Do you?
What did you say yes to?
Everything!
I slapped her assthe loud smack resounded in the room. Oh, you sexy, little slutmessing around with boys! I pulled her back so that she would sit right down on my face.
She ground her cunt on my mouth, Oh honey, I love themtheir perfect hard bodiesand most of all their lovely stiff pricks!
I thrust my hips upward signaling to her to tell me more.
I went out to the parking lot with three of themI took themthey didnt take me. I reached up with my free hand and grabbed a handfull of hair and pulled. She was now almost bucking up and down on my face.
Yeah, thats right, pull my hair, pull it—Im a fucking whoe-slut and I love it. I love fucking around on you. I love free dick, I love it all. And, tonight, in my demented fuck-lust, I took it up the ass! God, it felt so good to be used, to have a big-dicked stud slide his hard pole up my ass! Can you taste it, do you like eating his cum? Yeah, thats right, he shot off in my butteat it honey, eat it. I know this is what youve wantedto turn your little wife into a cum-loving whore, well, thats what you got now—so get ready to lick my ass every weekend cause Im gonna be spreading it around.
My dick couldnt take any more, and like a fucking geyser I shot load after load of hot cum all over my wifecovering her stomach and breasts with the hot goo. As I did so, I felt her convulse, her orgasm rippled through her body and she roared as she slammed her pussy down onto my faceher juices cascading from her cunt and covering every inch of my nose, cheeks, and chin. I loved it–I was drenched!
She collapsed forward onto my abdomen as I cradled her ass in my arms and continued to place soft kissed on her red and wet ass and puss. We were both exhaustedas much from the sex as from the mental trip we had just taken.
Oh god, that was good. Carrie said as she turned around and kissed me tenderly on the lips, someone tastes like pussy. She said quietly.
Your pussy
Mmmm, yes, my pussy, tastes good She smiled.
So, you gonna be spreading it around huh? I looked deeply into her eyes.
She smiled, coyly and with eyes as dark as night said, Honey, you know I would never do that.
Never?
Im a good girl, remember? as she placed her finger into my mouth.
Hmmmmm, tastes like ass.

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Story has change in points of view Brian Reagan I live on the original Reagan family farm in Vermont where I was born. I have a wife, Jean, and a daughter, Cassie. I also have some problems in my life that I have been unable to do much about. You see, Jean lives in Boston and Cassie, my twelve-year-old, lives with her. Jean visits me about once a month and I have Cassie for most school vacations. It is just not enough. I would say our marriage is a marriage of inconvenience. I abhor the city...

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Cassie

My Internet buddy Greinskyn again allowed me to take a story he started and run with it a bit. My thanks to him for his permission and indulgence. My thanks also to Max for his suggestions and help. Dan in rainy Los Angeles [email protected] CASSIDY The ringing doorbell finally ended Rosa's torment. A day spent waiting for her friend Cassidy to come over. She was unable to enjoy her favorite T.V. show or even taste supper... nothing to do but wait. The reason for the...

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Cassie

Cassie?s worst Christmas    Cassie  Once upon a time Cassandra Williams? life had been completely normal.? She lived in a nice house, in a nice neighbourhood with her nice mum and dad.? She was a nice girl, with nice friends.? She attended a nice school, with nice teachers. But then everything changed.? For ever. Cassie was twelve when her parents split up. It had come as a total shock to her when her mother had sat on the edge of her bed one evening and told her that her father had fallen...

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Die Klasse

Hi, mein Name ist John Doe und ich bin 19 Jahre alt. Und eigentlich sollte das eine ganz normale Schulwoche werden ;) Montag, Englisch: Schon in der ersten Stunde, brachte die geile Evy , ein bißchen Stimmung in die Klasse und unseren Lehrer Herrn Litten aus dem Konzept, indem sie ihren Rock ein wenig lüftete und ihm ihre kahl rasierte Votze einen Moment lang bewundern lies. Jede Schule hat wohl so ein Luder, langes blondiertes Haar, immer aufreizend gekleidet. Lippen die zum Blasen bestimmt...

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Rich Guy 1Chapter 4 Cassie

Weeks went by. Claudia kept in touch by text message. I was quite impressed by the amount of money she was bringing in, selling off surplus housing fixtures and odd and ends. She informed me that she was going to update some of the lighting and decor around the house, as well as doing some other general maintenance. I trusted her judgement and based on how her bank account was steadily going upwards instead of down, I was inclined to trust her. Candace would occasionally share pictures that...

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Fishing with Cassie

The sky was clearing and the sun was coming out nicely. It had been a dull trip but now the sky was blue and there was a nice glint of sun coming off the water below. I recognized where we were and knew we were only about fifteen minutes away. The drone of the single engine Otter float plane would put you to sleep. The pilot George Freeman was an old family friend of ours and flew charters into the secluded fishing lodges. One of many in the Queen Charlotte Islands and is owned by my family and...

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Cassie

Cassie was a looker. And she knew it. She had that kind of look that turned men’s heads when she walked down the street, and she always dressed to get attention.Her usual style of dress was either skin tight trousers, high heels that made her long legs look even longer and slimmer, and tops that did little to hide the swell of her breasts.If it wasn’t the trousers, it was mini skirts. They didn’t actually display the pleasures hidden beneath, but every man I know would have done anything to...

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Kolkata Massager

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Cassandra

This story has to be in the third person. I cannot do this in the first person, I cannot bring myself to put myself in this man’s shoes, so forgive me, because we all know that sooner or later everybody has to answer the final roll call. * The unarmed Medevac chopper hit the ground hard almost tossing out the Crew Chief, who was already precariously perched on the skid and ready to jump to the ground. The platoons of Huey Gunships circled the LZ, using their fifties and forty millimeter guns...

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Saint Valentines Day Massacre

Saint Valentine’s Day Massacre The love story behind the Saint Valentine’s Day Massacre. Always suspected that it was Al Capone behind the Saint Valentine’s Day Massacre, it was never proven and, although he admitted to it in private to his boys, he never confessed the crime to the police. On Valentine’s Day, February 14, 1929, seven men were shot in the back, gunned down, and murdered. Four of the men were with the Bugs Moran gang. The fifth man, was not a criminal, per se, he was the Moran...

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Mouth Soaping 8211 Coming Clean With Cassie

I didn’t always like oral sex. Don’t get me wrong – I like to eat pussy, and the ladies tell me that I’m really good at it. What I mean is that I wasn’t much turned on by a blow job. It felt good, yes, but it wasn’t something that would float my boat, so to speak. Until I met Cassie. The way Cassie does it just drives me wild. One thing that helps is that Cassie has braces on her teeth. I have always thought braces were sexy. The other thing is...

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Part Time Masseuse

I met Bill and Stacy by chance. I was having a late supper at one of my favorite restaurants in the Cleveland area. I was sitting at the bar that night. You can still get full dinner service at the bar at this place, an upscale restaurant probably best known as a steakhouse even though I was enjoying salmon that evening.My job often takes me around the world on business. I meet with companies on technology, research and business. In this case, I was a few hours by car from home, starting a...

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ConvergenceChapter 12 Embassy

Colonel Allen Murphy strode purposefully through the dimly lit halls of the American Embassy. Even in these times, he didn't normally get a summons from the Ambassador in the middle of the night. His eyes were constantly moving, noting every nook and cranny in the shadow-draped halls. He stopped to swipe his card through a card reader that gave him access to the courtyard leading to the residential wing of the Embassy. Goose-bumps rippled up his arms, and a chill ran down his spine, as he...

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Defeat of Scarlet Lass

A Story by B4i4q The Defeat of Scarlet Lass, Part the First. A Story by ?b4i4q?   Lorelei Chase was an enigma. The well connected, and well endowed, heiress to the vast Chase fortune was and, at the same time, was not known for being a party girl. She would show up to some of the ?right? parties, but not others. No one knew why. And even when she did attend a party, she shied away from the attention, never doing drugs, or getting drunk, or having a ?wardrobe malfunction.? She...

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My first Black Masseur

As a teenager, I was a dancer and already looking for masseurs to relax and loosen up my body. I had read Tennessee Williams' short story "Desire and the Black Masseur" which turned me on so, although I danced with-and-was-friends-with black guys, I had not yet had an erotic encounter with any of them. While reading the classifieds for "Massage" one day, I spotted an ad which featured "Young Black Masseur," so I wanted to see what that was like. I phoned and made an appointment and the voice on...

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The Masseur

I started a brand-new job at COCO Beach Florida. My wife and I moved into a two-bedroom apartment not too far from my new office. I must have lifted something wrong in the move because I developed a lower-back pain. One of my co-workers suggested I met a friend of hers that was a masseur. I laughed it off, but each day the pain worsened. The pain was worsened daily; finally, I asked for the contact information of the masseur. The masseur's name was Carl. I called for an appointment setting one...

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18 Year Old Cassandra

Is it bad that I take my 18-year-old daughter and dress her in a very very very seductive sexy school girl outfit and have her dollar face up with makeup? She loves it and so do i. I brought her out in the truck dressed up in her school girl outfit painted with makeup. She had high heels on. I took her down to the edge of a field a few miles away and fucked her like a dirty slut right in the grass. She loves playing dress up with me. I took her to very very sleazy hotel a few nights ago.. had...

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Be Still My LoveChapter 3 Kit Cassidy

That evening Bahn drove to the Hotel Novotel and parked in the lot adjacent to the Sears store across the street. Entering the hotel, he walked past the front desk and into the bar of the Trio restaurant which was lightly crowded with patrons. Bahn scanned the faces in the room and easily spotted her, sitting at one of the high tables and nursing a red-coloured drink in a stemmed cocktail glass. She was wearing a sheer, form-fitting evening dress that showed off her thin waist and wider...

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Life After Cassie

I thought my life was over when Cassie passed away six years ago. We'd been married for just a little over 54 years when the doctors found the cancer that had literally invaded her body. They didn't even attempt to do surgery, as the cancer had spread throughout her body, infecting almost all of her vital organs. Her kidneys were the first to completely shut down and, for the last eight months, daily dialysis was the only thing that kept her going. She had long decided against chemotherapy,...

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Life After Cassie

I thought my life was over when Cassie passed away six years ago. We'd been married for just a little over 54 years when the doctors found the cancer that had literally invaded her body. They didn't even attempt to do surgery, as the cancer had spread throughout her body, infecting almost all of her vital organs. Her kidneys were the first to completely shut down and, for the last eight months, daily dialysis was the only thing that kept her going. She had long decided against chemotherapy,...

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Cassie

Introduction: sorry about the story set up, I don't like giant walls of text. “Knock it off already.” Cassie had the remote control firmly entrenched in her hand and was doing her best to keep it out of reach. The TV was stuck on basketball, which sucked. I knew that there had to be some combination of leverage and brute force that would cause my sister’s fingers to open and let me gain command of the remote. Getting up and walking to the TV was simply out of the question.“Knock what off?,” I...

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My sister Cassie

Introduction: sorry about the story set up, I don't like giant walls of text. “Knock it off already.” Cassie had the remote control firmly entrenched in her hand and was doing her best to keep it out of reach. The TV was stuck on basketball, which sucked. I knew that there had to be some combination of leverage and brute force that would cause my sister’s fingers to open and let me gain command of the remote. Getting up and walking to the TV was simply out of the question.“Knock what off?,” I...

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Steamy Passages

Sunday morning, I was still in bed trying to keep as warm as humanly possible in a bloody freezing London flat. I was reading Thursday’s paper, catching up with old news. Actually, I was not looking for news — I was looking for travel ads. I’d had it with the constant damp and the darkness and the dreary short daylight hours of another long English winter.It was obvious that I would fall for the first travel-to-warmer-climates sales pitch that caught my eye. And here it was, a small ad in the...

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Steamy Passages

Sunday morning, I was still in bed trying to keep as warm as humanly possible in a bloody freezing London flat. I was reading Thursday’s paper, catching up with old news. Actually, I was not looking for news — I was looking for travel ads. I’d had it with the constant damp and the darkness and the dreary short daylight hours of another long English winter.It was obvious that I would fall for the first travel-to-warmer-climates sales pitch that caught my eye. And here it was, a small ad in the...

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Harassment

Harassment By Margaret Jeanette Bill Powers was the office Romeo. He was constantly chasing after all of the girls. At the last staff meeting at Thome's Plastics all employees were given the new sexual harassment policy. Basically it stated any language suggestive of sex would be grounds for punishment up to termination. That noon at a diner just down the street three secretaries were having lunch. Bill pushed his way into the booth with them. He didn't ask if he could join...

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Meeting Cassandra

When Daddy got home from work, Patti was already in the shower. Daddy had called her earlier with the news they were going out for dinner. Daddy walked into the bathroom and joined her in the shower, much to her delight. Daddy helped her wash her hair. She loved the feeling of daddy's fingertips massaging the shampoo, then conditioner through her long strands of hair. He would turn her around to face him as she leaned back and let the water rinse out the suds. He leaned down and kissed...

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Rebel 1777Chapter 73 Cassandra

The captain asked me to do another little chore for him in the early spring of that busy year, (ed: it must be 1778 but this is from the journal labeled 1777) about the time they were packing up to move the whole army south and east a bit to keep an eye on the Brits. I always worried when he smiled at me and asked for a favor. It seemed that a local woman, from a family of some note, wished to be transported to New York by way of Philadelphia in order to marry an up-and-coming naval officer,...

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Gay Fun With A Professional Massager

Hello ISS readers, This is Karan (imaginary name). I am here to tell you about one of my experiences of gay sex with a professional massager. This happened a year ago. So first of all, let me say briefly about myself. I am 24, bisexual, 6 feet tall, 68kg weight, well-toned body, my dick size is 8 inches. I like to have sex with both men and women. So let us get into the matter. It was early 2020 before the Covid-19 has struck our lives and confined us to our homes.  One Friday evening, my body...

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