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My horse was exhausted, I knew it was not likely to carry me very much further. Tiredly I dismounted. I took my one remaining water bottle, gave the horse a handful and let a few drops dribble between my lips.

I had been left with little choice but to take to the dunes even though I knew a horse was entirely unsuited to the terrain, this was camel country.

I was in a low defile between sand dunes, with just a little welcoming shade.

Reaching into a bag I produced the remaining food for the horse, it wasn’t much. Just a few minutes rest won’t hurt I thought and sank to the sand.

I felt a light vibration, pressing an ear to the sand, there was a distinct drumming, they were getting near, my time was running out. On foot, I had no chance against the camel-mounted tribesmen that were chasing me.

Suddenly, two figures came hurtling down the sand and landed almost alongside me. As I snatched for my rifle, one motioned a calming sign at me. Looking at the two I saw they also were of the desert but of which tribe I had no idea.

One produced a knife from the depths of his clothing and with a throat-slitting motion, he pointed at my horse. I knew there was no alternative and almost before I had nodded, the horse seemed to look at me in reproach as it dropped to its knees before rolling on its side and died.

The second of the two pointed at my bags and then motioned me to follow, as they set off along the defile. As I followed, I noticed the antiquated muskets they were both carrying. Ancient but typical of many desert tribesman.

Who were these two who were obviously not allied with the band that was chasing me? I realised that their headgear was white as opposed to the those following, who all had the black generally worn by members of the Toureg tribe.

The defile came to a sudden dead end. I thought “Oh shit! We’re trapped.” But one of the tribesman, the bigger of the two, pointed up to the left. We scrambled our way to the top of the dune and there below, I could see a stone building in a stone-walled compound.

Shots rang out from behind, I saw one of my new friends clutch at his arm and fall to roll back down the dune from where we had come. At the same time, a massive thud hit my back. I was sent cartwheeling head over heels down the hill but away from our attackers, as I desperately fought for breath.

A hand grabbed mine, and half pulled, half running, I followed toward the building. I sat my back to the wall as I still struggled to breathe,

A figure passed me a canteen of water and I drank deeply.

Slowly my breathing returned to normal and I was able to look around. We were in a small square with low stone walls on three sides, a dilapidated building on the other.

I ducked as more shots rang out. Realising that somewhat, fortunately, I still had hold of my rifle, I rolled to a little niche in the wall, aware of the pain in my back as I went.

Now I could see them at the top of the sand dune. They had the height advantage over us but we had the better cover.

There were now four of us inside the compound, where the other two had come from, I have no idea. But the more the merrier I thought.

I took a careful aim at the dune top, just where I had seen a quite large puff of smoke, obviously from a musket. A small black bob rose above the sand, it was enough for me. I fired and clearly saw the headdress go flying. “Good shot Johno,” I thought. A moment later I had got another, then silence descended.

A voice behind me said in English, “They have gone effendi, no more trouble now.”

As I stood the pain hit me and I almost fell. Arms reached to hold me and I was helped inside the building.

Stripped of my jacket and shirt, it became obvious that a bullet had hit my backpack and gone right through to hit me between the shoulders. Luckily for me, there hadn’t been much force left by the time it hit my body. Although bleeding profusely. the damage was not too serious.

A hand rinsed a cloth gently across my back, the water cleaning away the blood. Then a bandage was being wrapped around my body.

I looked at the face of the person bandaging me, with a start I saw it had a woman’s eyes, jet black, from the brief glance they gave me. I winced as she pulled the bandage tight. For a moment, she knelt in front me, a frown on the half of the face I could see.

She seemed to glide across the floor as she went over to the other two, a desert cat was what came mind.

I slept fitfully, one minute hot, the next cold. Once I was aware of a damp cloth to my forehead but then nothing.

A hand shook me, “They are coming, can you move?” I stood, dizzy for a moment, a hand took my arm and steadied me until my head cleared.

I quickly grabbed for my rifle as I heard shots and the sound of bullets ricocheting off the stone walls. Looking out I could see one of my new companions lying spread in the dirt with a pool of blood oozing from under him.

I ducked frantically as a bullet hit the door frame just inches from my head. I dived out, flat to the ground scrambling to the wall. A quick glance was enough to tell me that they were charging our position.

How many I couldn’t see but certainly more than a dozen. There was now only three of us to their dozen, our only plus was I had a rifle and they appeared to have only muskets, dangerous enough but with little range and slow to reload.

Before they were even halfway to our wall I had dropped four of them. I got one more and then they were jumping over the wall. Swords flashed in the sunlight, those broad curved weapons the desert men preferred.

I pulled my pistol and shot one attacker in the chest before his sword reached my head and spun to get another charging toward me. I saw two others lying across the wall, both quite dead.

One of my companions was swinging his musket wildly at two black-headed enemy. He struck one a blow sufficient to send him flying to the ground, then a sword took him in the neck. He fell, blood spewing from the severed artery. I shot his assailant.

I turned to see three of the enemy surrounding my one remaining friend. I raised my arm and fired at the nearest but just a click, I was out of bullets. Without thought, I charged screaming out loud, clubbing one on the head and then pulling the next to the ground. We rolled and wrestled, he with a long curved bladed knife in his hand and me with just an empty pistol.

It was a stalemate as we each gripped the others weapon hand. But I knew I was tiring fast, not having had enough time to recover from my wound. As I struggled desperately, my arms began to give way, I just didn’t have the strength left.

His knife was much nearer to my throat when his grip suddenly slackened and he fell on top of me. Weakly I pushed and rolled him off and saw the knife buried deep in his back.

I lay panting, looking up into the face of the girl. Her headgear was gone, jet black hair hung past her shoulders, there was blood running down her forehead and dripping to the ground next to me.

Wearily I climbed to my feet, at the same time as the girl began to sway and was then falling. How I found the strength to catch her and hold her against me, I have no idea. With an effort, I managed to get an arm under her legs and lifted her. I staggered rather the walked back to the building, took her inside and almost collapsed as I laid her on the bed.

Her breathing was shallow and when I felt, her pulse seemed to be just a flutter. Fetching the canteen I poured water over her wound and with a cloth I washed the blood from her face.

Now I could see her features properly, I saw how remarkably beautiful she was. She didn’t stir as I dribbled a little water between her lips, she was completely unconscious.

The problem was I was out of my depth, with not the vaguest idea of what to do. Keep them warm, I thought, that’s what you do. Then. What! In the middle of the desert, it was baking outside and not much cooler in.

I looked around. There were two windows of a sort either side of the door but no others. “Need some fresh air flowing in here,” I said to myself.

The back wall, although it looked solid enough, I soon found comprised of rough-hewn boulders cemented in place with dried mud. It didn’t take long before I scraped and cleared enough round a likely spot before I was able to push a boulder right through and was immediately rewarded with a gentle breeze.

I went back to the girl and realised she was far too hot when I touched her face. Now, what do I do?

I hesitated at undoing the strings that held the top of her robes together but thought “What the hell.” and took hold of the strings. With care so as not to disturb her, I unlaced the restraint and gently eased the clothes aside.

Beneath I now saw, she had a small cotton top and loosely fitting trousers. The material was thin and I could clearly see her breasts, the nipples protruding like two small statues. I hastily dragged my eyes away, rose and went to check out the window that we were still alone.

I went out and collected all the weapons I could find and took then inside to check them over. “I useless pile of rubbish really,” I thought. But I reloaded them anyway, anything’s better than nothing.

Back outside and keeping low just in case, I spread the guns at roughly at four-foot intervals along the wall.

Back inside I heard the girl stir. I brought her some water and gently I raising her head, I put the bottle to her lips, she swallowed quite deeply then lay back. A hand suddenly went to her chest feeling her exposure and she tried to sit up, a deep frown on her face.

I laid my hand over hers and pressed her back. “Its okay,” I said, “you need to rest and keep cool.”

Again I put the wet cloth to her brow, as she relaxed and closed her eyes. She soon appeared to be sleeping, a more calm look had come over her. It seemed like for hour after hour that I continued to bathe her.

I couldn’t avoid seeing her nipples even more clearly where water had dripped on her top making it quite transparent. Guiltily, I tried to keep the thoughts from my mind as I watched over the girl.

I heard or perhaps just sensed something change. At the window, I was just in time to see a head flatten to the sand.

I crawled outside, then to the wall, peering through a low hole alongside my rifle that I had noticed earlier. I soon observed that there were maybe four or five of them snaking along the ground in our direction.

I rolled and cocked all the guns and then back to my rifle, to once more look through my hole. I waited until I saw one rise up to run forward bent low, it was enough! I came up fast, rifle to my shoulder and fired at the running figure, I saw him stumble as two more appeared. I fired again but I think too fast, although they dropped, I don’t think I had hit either of them.

Bullets ricocheted off the top of the wall where I had just fired from. I rolled sideways and grabbed one of older weapons, rose and fired, to then roll back the other way, passed my rifle to the next gun. Again I rose and was rewarded with the sight of one running figure now quite close. so close my shot took him in the chest and he fell backwards.

I scrambled back to my rifle and again quickly up to fire at another and then another. One was at the wall, as desperately I tried to chamber another round, but I knew I was too late. I saw his sword descending towards me, then a shot fired from behind. I fell to the ground as his lifeless body crashed down next to me,

The girl was slumped hanging half out of the window, the still smoking pistol in her hand. I found she was only half aware as I pulled her in and took her back to the bed.

Once again I rinsed water over her face. easing some between her lips. Her eyes opened and she stared at me with what seemed a puzzled look. She reached to my face, touched my cheek then pulled my head down. Our lips touched lightly, then she collapsed back.

I sat next to the bed resting my weary head down by her side.

I woke with a start, her hand was at my head, gently stroking her fingers around my face. I looked up at her in the semi-darkness and she seemed to smile.

I went and lit two candles lying on the box in the middle of the room. She motioned me back to the bed, sliding over and she pulled me down alongside her. Again she gave me a brief kiss then said: “Sleep, you need rest.”

The candles had burned away when I woke. In the darkness I could feel her head nestled into my neck, her arm was across my chest. My own arm was stiff, my shoulder hurt from the firing of the guns, held too loosely in my haste.

I tried to move carefully so as not to disturb her but I knew she had woken when her arm was snatched from it’s resting place and her head moved away.

We lay still, saying nothing. I felt her move and sensed rather than saw, that she was now on her side facing me.

Then she spoke quietly “Who are you? You come out of the desert fighting the same people we do.”

I hesitated, wondering how much I should say. “I sort of work for the British army but I am not a soldier.” I finally said.

She seemed satisfied with my answer and probed no further. Then “Round the back you will find a wooden cover and inside a bucket and rope, will you fetch water?”

When I returned, I went to light another candle but as the match flared, she said no light. Please bring the water to me. I reached the bed, placed the bucket down and could hear her moving.

I could vaguely make out her figure as she removed her clothing. Water splashed as she washed, it took her some time. I had sat on the bed when she spoke next. “Take off your clothes so you can wash.”

It was dark, so I complied. I rubbed vigorously to rid myself of the stale sweet and desert dust. I was startled when a cloth washed my shoulders. She worked over my back.

I heard her rinse the cloth, I jumped when I felt the cloth again, it was at my backside, washing the cheeks of my bum, then down my leg to my foot. She moved to the other leg, starting from the bottom, washing all around my leg. When she arrived back at the top of my thighs, her hand was between my legs. The cloth nudged my cock which immediately reacted to the touch. It had been behaving quite well up until now,

Then holding my thighs she turned my body to face her, she continued washing. Again a touch to my cock. I expected her hand to move away but I was wrong. Instead, her hand wrapped the cloth around it as she gently cleaned. She squeezed water over my now rapidly hardening member and gave a final rinse.

She dropped the cloth and stood, before giving me a push until I was backed up to the bed. Another, harder push, I fell backwards and I was on my back. She lowered herself alongside me. Both naked, I felt her skin, smooth and soft as our bodies touched.

I turned to face her, even though I could only see her vaguely with the little light the moon gave through the windows.

She took my hand and placed it on a breast, the nipple thrusting into my palm. I leaned my head forward until our lips met in a gentle caress. It became a kiss, first tentative, then more urgent.

I traced a finger in increasing circles around her breast and then slowly back to the nipple, to pinch lightly, then a little harder as I felt her respond to the touch. Her arm went over my shoulder and she pulled my head in harder as her lips opened to my tongue.

Our tongues met and danced, the kiss becoming more passionate and I could sense her desire as her body fully turned to face me, her hips pushing forward to mash against mine.

My hand left her breast to be replaced by my mouth. Her head went back as her nipple was nipped between my teeth, my mouth opened to suck as my tongue flicked and teased. My hand caressed over her abdomen, her muscles flexing at the touch. My fingers found the bush of hair on her thrusting pelvis, stopping for a small pull at the hair before continuing downward until my palm covered the lips of her opening.

My fingers bent to stroke the softness I felt beneath them, then down between her thighs, almost to her anus but then slowly back up, pressing just slightly between the folds of her slit. She gasped and arched as I reached the hidden button. I felt the hardness beneath my finger.

I caressed and teased until I could feel a swelling, rapidly becoming more prominent. With a pinch, it came from its sheath and her clit was open to my touch.

Her hand raked my back making me flinch as it just touched my wound. She must have realised as the raking stopped, instead, a gentle caress around the edge. I heard a muttered “Sorry.”

I eased onto my back, pulling her with me, now on top of me. My hand still between us as I continued working her clit. My other hand reached for ass and I squeezed the taught mounds. Her legs spread to fall alongside mine and I took this as a cue to allow my fingers to delve into the valley between her cheeks, sliding down until I found the small opening to her anus. I pressed softly, ready to withdraw if she protested but she pushed up at the touch so I pressed harder.

The tightness eased, just slightly, I pressed more firmly and was rewarded as I could feel the warmth engulf my finger as it slowly entered, to bury to the knuckle. The opening tensing and gripping as the finger moved.

Her hand now came between our writhing bodies and took hold of my hard member. It pulsed at the contact, then throbbed as her fingers took a firm grip. She gave it a rub, none too gently.

She raised her body and pushed my rigid pole up between her thighs, not into her but along the length of her pussy. I could feel the wetness oozing from her, lubricating as our organs rubbed against each other.

Her legs came back on top of mine, she gripped tightly as my cock pushed upwards along her lips, spreading them wider, forming a deep furrow for me to plough. She began to raise and lower hips as she wanked my cock, her clit being more stimulated by the sliding contact against my manhood.

I rolled us over and with me now on top, my cock still gripped tightly but no longer rubbing.

I withdrew my finger from her ass, although it seemed to grip tighter to keep me inside her. I brought up my hands and took a hold on her face, as I came in to kiss her. She bit my lip and I could taste blood as we then kissed. A wild and desperate kiss, our lips mashed tight together.

Until her hand reached to push my head away from the kiss. “Now, I am ready for you.” Her legs spread as I eased my weight. I only had to lift a little and I was pushing my tip at her lips. They parted to receive me as I slowly lowered.

Her intense inner heat enfolded me as I penetrated her gently but she thrust up hard and I was engulfed by her vagina, then buried deep. I lay still for a moment, savouring the feeling of the muscles gripping and massaging inside. Never before had I experienced that, I could have reached my peak without even moving. But instead, I did move. I withdrew almost all the way.

She moaned a “No,” then she thrust up again, taking me wholly inside her once more. Sometimes gently and sometimes harder we fucked, time stood still as our passion grew. It was borne of a need so intense, perhaps a relief of being alive having come so close to death. But there was also a sexual fire that had ignited between us.

I held myself back until her body began to arch, one of her hands gripped my ass, nails digging deep. The other reaching to grab the bed bar above her head. I increased my speed, pounding into her as she began to convulse. She let out a screech, which changed to a wail as she bucked her hips hard to mine. I felt her clench tight along my buried length.

I let myself go and my throbbing cock unleashed its load into her. At the same time, her body went completely stiff, her back and hips arched way off the bed. She screamed out loud in Arabic as she orgasmed, I didn’t understand a word, although some of it was obviously repeated.

Her hands came to my back, her lips to my mouth. Her legs came up to wrap around my ass. We gently rocked each other, my cock still hard and moving inside her. Her grip suddenly intensified to crush me to her and again she bucked as another orgasm shook her.

Slowly we relaxed and I rolled onto my side with her body still clasped to me by her arms and legs. My arms enfolded her as she kissed me.

I moved to withdraw but she gripped me tight and said: “Leave it there, I still want to feel you inside of me.”

“You were shouting something in Arabic that I didn’t understand, would you tell me what it was in English?”

She looked shy, then with an impish grin “I think you would say. Fuck me, fuck me harder, now, now, now!”

We slept as we were, in a lover’s embrace. The bed soaking with our sweet.

It was still dark when I came awake, I lay still as I listened but nothing seemed to stir the quiet of the night.

Her legs had relaxed and were resting on the bed, I withdrew my now limp cock from her and eased myself from her embrace then climbed on unsteady legs from the bed. She tried to hold on to me as I rose, yet did not appear to waken,

Out in the dark, I looked and listened until I was satisfied that we were alone. Returning inside, I rummaged through my pack until I found the small primus stove and the makings for coffee. The now lit primus gave the room a pleasant glow, I glanced towards her figure and saw her eyes were following my movements.

I went and sat by her side, running my fingers softly along her arm. A hand reached out and gently lifted my limpness. She caressed it with a delicate touch as it very slowly began to react. A small smile came to her lips, she looked into my eyes, “He is beautiful.” She bent her body, her head coming to my lap, her tongue just whispered over the tip.

Now it responded more rapidly. She pursed her lips and kissed for a moment. It continued to grow in size as she watched.

Then her lips parted and moved to cover the head, a gentle bite sent a shiver through my body. a tongue flicked over the crown and still, it grew. Her mouth widened as she took me into her, sinking down the length. Not being one to boast, I won’t claim it grew any more.

It was now stiff and rigid, throbbing in her mouth, she moved her head back while a hand took a hold of the base, it rubbed up until her mouth once more descended.

I eased her up and away from me then laid her back but instead, moving her legs, she pulled me down and climbed to straddle my chest, my arms trapped beneath her thighs. She inched forward, her mound contacted my chin and she rubbed. Then raising her body slightly she leaned forward, her arms resting either side of my head. then she pushed her still swollen labia to my mouth.

I could see her clit protruding and I flicked my tongue out to touch, before my lips wrapped around it. I gently sucked with the occasional pinch from my teeth.

I thought from her grinding hard on me that she was going to climax but she suddenly scooted backwards and raising up on her knees she reached for the twitching cock, positioned it below her pussy before easing herself down onto it. There was the barest of pause before it was engulfed as she lowered herself to it’s very base.

Hands on my chest she began to rock up and down, her hips doing that swivel that Arabs seem to do so well.

One hand went to her clit and she caressed herself, while my finger found it’s way back to her ass and the little hole it had enjoyed earlier. It eased in and with the abundance of sweet and fluids, was soon buried deep within her.

From the corner of my eye, I saw a cloud of rising steam. The kettle on the primus was boiling like mad, no wonder really!

It wasn’t long before she fell forward, her nipples rubbing on my chest and then her body tensed as she began to shake, no longer lifting her hips from me. I instead pushed myself up into her and with powerful thrusts brought her to a climax. The shaking of her body intensified as an orgasm hit her. Her head looking to the ceiling as this time she didn’t scream but moaned from deep within.

I reached my peak, my fluids shot inside her vagina as it clenched tight on my cock. Again she orgasmed, this time a squeal escaped her lips as she gripped my shoulders. My energy had drained and could no longer thrust. She began to swivel once more, gently round and round and then suddenly more urgently, her hands took a grip of my head, painfully pulling my hair.

Her body went still, her vagina spasmed as she came, the fluids were draining out of her drenching my groin and I could feel it dribbling down between the crack of my ass.

With that she collapsed onto me, her lips coming to mine and as still she pulled on my hair and kissed me with such a force, I thought my lips would bust. Her legs straightened alongside mine, although somehow she still held me inside of her. Her head nestled to my neck and she bit my earlobe. I had realised by now that liked she liked biting.

I just held her in my arms and we rested.

The dawn was breaking and the early morning light was beginning to fill the room with an orange glow. The Primus was out, no fuel and the kettle looked rather bent from boiling dry. A saucepan solved the latter and with the primus refuelled, we soon held steaming coffees, sitting side by side on the bed.

She took my hand in hers, “Do you know, we don’t even know each other’s names.” As she gazed intently into my eyes “Will we go together or do we again follow our own paths?”

I considered for a moment then, “Is there somewhere we can get you to where you will be safe. I have a job to finish, then if its what you want, I will come for you.”

She giggled and for a moment I was puzzled until my brain registered her naughty thought.

I laughed and it hadn’t escaped me that it was the first time she had sounded like a young girl, not a desert fighter.

“My name is John although I’m usually known as Johno.”

“And I am called Baheera, it is Bedouin and I will wait for my love as long as it takes.”

The end.

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PREFACE:There are no sex acts in the story but the patient does have an orgasm as a result of the Ther****t’s physical examination. Part 1 is the Sex Therapy appointment from the patient’s point of view and part 2 is the same examination seen through the eyes of the Ther****t. I don’t think it matters which one you read first.I hope you enjoy it and will let me know what you think in any...

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Katherine stepped into her elegant living room and took a book from the shelf. She sat in a plush lounge chair, specifically selecting a chair in the back corner of the room next to an old dumbwaiter that was once used to ferry delicious meals from the downstairs kitchen to the dining room table. She planned to read the book for a short while, but she already knew her attention would soon be diverted. Tonight the dumbwaiter would once again be placed into service, except this time it would be...

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Do you know of the porn site Motherless.com? You should. I’ve reviewed it a few times on my site, The Porn Dude, although it was for different genres every time. This time around, I’m going back to this place and looking at a specific and niche little category many of you are just begging me to cover. We’re looking at vintage porn today. While it doesn’t have the same resolution and quality as the porn you can find today, it’s definitely a genre of porn that has a lot of personality to it and...

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Althea

I should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...

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Motherless Images

Motherless. A one-word website title that says everything it needs to say. This is a site where the rules are, more or less, completely thrown out the window, morality means absolutely nothing, and there is nobody to save you from it. Hedonism is God here.The site likely is also called this due to the fact that the girls who end up on motherless.com likely have no positive female influence in their lives to keep them from it. Motherless is the place parents spend their whole lives fearing that...

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I always considered Motherless the “4chan” of porn. Not only because Motherless was somewhat popularized there, but because Motherless also encourages users to share their own content in a very open way. This means minimal bullshit like moderation and censorship, and a strong “anything goes” attitude that leads to free and extreme content. It encourages people to create and upload their own homegrown content, like videos of their girlfriend pissing or spycam videos of their cousin....

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Motherless BBW

What is it about Motherless that makes me fucking cum every time? Maybe it is how raw and amateur the porn on the site comes across as, or the content is just that fucking hot. Perhaps it is the fact that there is an astronomical amount of pornography just waiting for a dumb fuck like you to beat off to! I really don’t know, and frankly, I’m not going to pretend that I do.But what I do know is that if you love BBWs, the Motherless.com homepage will not be of much use! Preferably, head on over...

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Have you ever heard about a website called Motherless? Home to all kinds of kinky porn niches, with a side of the mainstream crap? If you are into some questionable fap content, you might want to check this website out. Plus, Motherless is a free porn website, so you can browse as much as you fucking want. Now, I am not really here to talk about the website in general… I am here to tell you about their amazing category, called voyeur porn.The world of voyeur fucking is a rather interesting one....

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Clothesline Leather in Lawnville

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Aether Guardians

The Five Kingdoms of Arstoria had been embroiled in the Great Ancient War for centuries. The war came to an end when Kalace, the Wizard King conquered the five lands and brought them under his rule. Kalace, the Wizard King of Arstoria, conquered all of his opponents who were unable to deal with his overpowering magic. When Kalace had united the five kingdoms, he brought peace to the warring kingdoms and was revered and celebrated by his later generation. Kalace, however, had a dark weakness in...

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Motherless Creampie

Woah, did Motherless.com get a facelift? I know I suggested it in my review, so I guess they listened to me! Well, I’m not going to brag too much about it, and instead, I’m going to focus on what I’ve set out to bring you today. We’re looking at an amateur website, and I just know that many of you are begging for amateur creampie content, so that’s what we’re looking at. I know how much you think Motherless can look sickening and pretty gruesome at times, but the creampie content can be quite...

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Motherless Cuckold

No matter what type of porn you may be in the market for, Motherless has an ample supply of it, and cucking is no different. Actually, this might help to explain how you ended up being such a pussy little cuck.The journey that brought you to my website reading cuck porn reviews started in your childhood. A fair portion of my readership is actually motherless. Why, you ask? Your guys' moms chose a life of cucking and riding cock instead of raising you fucks properly.Don't worry, gents. I'm in...

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Motherless Horror

I browsed the horror stash at Motherless all morning, and now I don’t know if I should jack off or go hide in the closet until the danger has passed. Then again, hiding out might give me the perfect opportunity to rub one out in the peace and safety of the dark. Who knows who—or what—might be peeping in the windows with nefarious intent if I sit at my desk and shake my dick at the screen. Just like when I masturbate at the local Starbucks, I’ve got to be sure to balance the potential pleasure...

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Motherless Incest

Incest porn has been a staple of pornography since the very first incel caveman realized that he couldn’t find fresh pussy out and about. He resorted to sniffing a whiff of his mother’s loincloth when she wasn’t looking, and beating his old cave meat into a leather sock.Now personally I’m not into the whole mommy-son dynamic – I’m a classy guy. But it’s no secret people like to get freaky when the lights go out, and if you’ve got a stiffy in your hand and you’re on Motherless, you gotta go...

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The Murder of Sharon Weathers Slut Extraordinaire

My name is Rebecca. Everyone calls me Becca. I entered the police department right out of college. I progressed rapidly, through different divisions and assignments. I always had my eyes set on Robbery-Homicide and after six years of hard word and dedication, I finally made it. At age thirty, I was youngest female in the division for such a coveted assignment, but I was superb at my job. I made it because of my skill not my gender. It was Saturday. Dispatch called our number just after we had...

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Thea Chapter Four

When the car with Jake in it became a dot on the horizon, Thea turned to go back in the house. Suddenly Floyd appeared. “Mrs. Thea, how you be?” Smiling, she knew immediately what he wanted. He had that look and a glance at his crotch confirmed it. The imprint of his cock was prominent as it pushed against the material. “Looks like everyone is gone.” Floyd said. His eyes looking out over the farm. “Yes, I am by myself for at least the next few days.” She replied in an...

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Motherless

Motherless.com! What an original name for a porn site, don't you think? The title doesn't fuck around: your mother would never allow you to watch the kind of filth they’ve got on tap. They pride themselves on being a moral-free zone for sick fucks, where you can find damn near anything. I’m talking about desperate chicks fucking anything that resembles a dick and crazy bitches literally eating shit. When you’re done fapping to the weird vids, you can even find "normal" porno to pass the time....

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Motherless Interracial

Ah, motherless, here we are again. A site known for offering such a variety, that no matter how fucked up your needs are, there is a high chance that you will fulfill them here. However, I am not here to blab about the site in general; I am here to talk about one particular category, interracial. As for those who want to know more about the site, there is a whole different review on my website instead.As for those who came here to learn more about that interracial lovemaking, I got your back....

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Pauline The Slut Part 32 Therese Humiliates Pau

Therese looked at the scene before her. Her father and brother naked, her grandfather’s cock sticking out of his trousers and her grandmother eating her mother’s cunt, both of us naked. Beth with the camera, filming. “God, the slut is only in the door and she’s gone sex mad.” she said referring to me. She went and sat on the arm of her father’s chair putting her arm around him and kissing him on the cheek. My father was now hard again. He pushed my mother out of the way and started to fuck me...

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The BarlowsThea

Three months later, the sound of laughter made Thea Barton look up. The now twenty year -old blond-headed beauty was in the living room reading when she heard it. Recognizing the voice of Uncle Dan, she smiled as she waited to see whom he was going to be with. When the laughter grew louder, she smiled. Ah, yes! It was Irene, her now very good friend! Uncle Dan seemed to prefer her to the others. Her being married seemed to make no difference to all concerned parties. Thea smiled to herself,...

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The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary seriesS10E17 Ashley Mathews 29 from Newcastle Northern Ireland

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Love Lust For My Aunt Bethesda Part 8211 1

Hi, guys. It’s been a long time on ISS. I was away from the city. I hope you did like my other two stories(true incidents) which I had written. This is the next encounter I had with my aunt who was all alone and needed a little love for her. Her name is Bethesda and lived her whole life alone after her husband married another woman. I do have a lust for her and want her so badly. She is 45 years old and looks bomb. She got a good voluptuous body and looks like a brunette. As for me, I’m six...

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Becoming Anthea Part 2

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Theos LIfe as a Weresquirrel

Theo had been changing into the squirrel too much, he knew that now... as a pulse of heat raced through his body from his groin. He realized that he shouldn't have come to the office.He had been spending most of his days at the squirrel in his home deep in the countryside. Teleworking most of the time, as the squirrel he felt no need for clothes, his heavy furred balls resting between his thighs as his paws raced over the keyboard. The sharp claws on his paws clattering loudly as he typed,...

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Motherless Scat

It’s time to go to the land of chocolate fountains and golden showers. That’s right. Scat, piss, shit, and every fluid in between. Ever fuck a chick in her ass and freak out when you see that little bit of shit on your dick? Then I’m sorry to say that scat isn’t for you buddy. Were you the only one of your friends that saw two girls one cup and didn’t get grossed out? If so, it’s time to celebrate it! Don’t get pissed off, get pissed on! Scat porn has the craziest, kinkiest chicks and dudes...

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Motherless Fappening

I’m not saying anything controversial when I say men love seeing women naked. It’s a fact of life as fundamental as gravity. It’s a force of nature that cannot be stopped by beast, man, or God. It’s an eternal truth and a divine mandate. As sure as the sun will rise, men will attempt to view as many women naked as they possibly can. Any man not doing so is either a sad or a gay one.This means that any woman a man sees regularly is mentally stripped down during every interaction. If any women...

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A Day in the Life of Dr Smithers

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Absinthe Dreams

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Motherless Arab

Have you ever heard about a wonderful site called “Motherless”? I have a feeling that was a dumb question, of course, you fucking have. Well, I am here to talk about Motherless, but I shall also pay special attention to their Arab category. If you think Arabian sluts are hot, well you are in for a tasty treat, believe me.First, I should probably warn you that the name of this place comes from the fact that their content might be a bit too hardcore or questionable for some of you. Back in the...

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Motherless Facials

Fuck yeah, life’s a bitch! So here I am, awake at 3:45 AM, after dreaming I was fucking this freaking hot MILF neighbor with heavy boobs, a flat tummy, a nice bubble butt, and sexy long legs. It was all hot and steamy, up until when she was sucking me off and just as I was about to obliterate her cute face with hot cum canon, my dream cut right off and I woke up with a tent on my pajamas.That dream ain’t coming back, but damn it! I sure gotta cum, so I boot up my laptop and type “cum facial” in...

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Enjoying Gunthers attention

I had met Gunther while attending a boring conference out of town.Of course my beloved hubby had not been there for sure.He was a young athletic Austrian guy, handsome and muscled. A real gentleman, but I felt he had a dark past and I wanted to know it…Now Gunther was in town and my hubby was out; so I agreed to meet him at a local pub, I knew it was not the sort of place I would normally go with a man on my first date; but I did not care about it…I decided to wear my tightest black leather...

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Absinthe 2 The Absinthe of Malice

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Und draußen schallte wieder Punkmusik aus dem Ghettoblaster – von der Eisenbahnunterführung bis zu seinem Haus! Punks und Skater hingen da ab. Das war diese Art von Jugendlichen, die ihren Eltern das Leben schwer macht , die von Arbeit nichts hielten, sich an keine Regeln hielten, ständig auf Party machten. Die soffen viel zu viel und kotzten dann in irgendeine Ecke. Denen bedeutete doch nichts und niemand etwas. Wahrscheinlich nahmen sie auch Drogen und trieben weiß-Gott-was mit...

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Mrs Ethel HarrisChapter 4

Anna introduced Ethel to her father, Jonas Strong, when they met him in Wilsonville. Jonas was owner and manager of the bank and was a pillar of the community. He was surprised to see a woman dressed as Ethel was, but was completely taken by her when he found out that she had saved his daughter's life. He was impressed by any woman who had the gumption to be a gunfighter, and he was further impressed by the way she was armed. Jonas wanted to get to know Ethel better, so he and Anna stayed...

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Mrs Ethel HarrisChapter 5

Ethel developed a really great liking for Adam Strong in the week she spent visiting them. He did not exactly remind her of her dead husband, Archy, but he had a lot of the same characteristics that she had loved in Archy. His main attraction, though, was that he let her be her. Adam did not try to change her to fit some sort of "ideal woman" in his eyes. Ethel hated to leave at the end of her week's visit, but she knew that she had to if she was ever going to satisfy her vendetta against...

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Motherless is the mother of all porn sites. Motherless has no conscience or moral guide. Motherless will show you the stuff that all other porn sites are afraid to put up. Motherless will do this for free. This is seriously one of the nastiest and raunchiest sites out there and Motherless/Fetish is perhaps one of the dirtiest places on the web that are well within reach. Sure you can scan the dark web and find something even more naughty or puzzlingly gross, but why do that when you’ve got...

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The next afternoon, Ethel, Hester, and Anna rode into Wilsonville. Ethel had her horse, but the other two ladies were riding in a carriage driven by Anna. Ethel was planning to open her bank account and stay over to play poker, but the other two were going to do some shopping and return home in time for supper. They met Jonas for dinner (lunch to you damyankees) and had a very nice meal at the hotel restaurant. Of course, it was not up to what Hester could and would fix, but it was still...

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