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I have been rehabilitated and returned to work on light duties, Krystal has moved on, as has Mary ...which I will reflect upon at a later date. Fortunately Tracey still works at the hospital, but in a different ward she is now a manager - I hope that does not change her, I do have the fondest memories of our horny encounters.

Mr Penis is ever alert to my reactions to the surrounding female population, even the mention of Tracey above causes him to stir - his memory of her sweet, moist, pussy - entering her love tunnel was heaven.

Since Krystal had moved away, my sex life had been with the occasional one night stand - not the best outcome, but I think I was resistive to forming a relationship. Mr Penis wanting much more, but my mind was not in the right place.

Home was quiet, and getting back to work a challenge, there were old faces and new faces to deal with as I got back into a routine. I am competent in my work practices and quickly earned the the confidence of my colleagues again.

Mary (her husband attacked me) our ward clerk, had moved to another town and was replaced by a petite red head, she was Irish , small stature, well proportioned body, her name was Molly - she was not overly attractive, but definitely not ugly. At first I did not notice her much she was introverted - a quiet achiever, but as the weeks moved on I observed likeable quirks and habits, she was more confident in my presence.

Tracey had heard that I had returned to work, and had dropped by on occasion to say hello, she had a new man in her life much to my dismay, I loved our brief chats, and she was as sexy as ever - Mr Penis agreed - forming a mini tent in my pants when she was in close proximity, I tried to hide or disguise this reaction, I'm not sure if Tracey noticed or not - I think there was the occasional grin.

So guess what, I would head home that night - watch some porn and beat the shit out of Mr Penis - thinking of past experiences fucking Tracey and others.....mmmmmmm Mr Penis loved those memories.

It was difficult at first being back to work, because I had fond memories of places where I had kissed, groped, seduced, finger fucked, fucked horny women - like in the storeroom, meeting room, other ward etc. It was like I could still smell the sex in those areas if I closed my eyes and let my mind wander.

I always did my best at work, but one of my vices was female watching, and we had an abundance of multi-cultural staff. Watching their mannerisms, quirks, habits - the way they held themselves,walked and talked - I always loved a sexy waddle walking past me, it was like the 'pied piper' I had a strong urge to follow.

I am back and Mr Penis is on full alert .......

Often I bumped into Tracey at the hospital canteen, she indicated being happy with her new man Trevor - he was an electrician. I told I had been through some tough times and regretted not having kept in contact, cheekily asking her if she missed me. Tracey said she struggled for a while, because I had not returned her phone calls. When I was in close proximity to her pleasant memories flowed. I still had strong feelings for her .... Mr Penis re-adjusting in my pants.

I had asked if we could meet up at some point - she hesitated and said "not a good idea".

Tracey was always a bit of a tease, touching my hands/arms as we chatted, and giving me warm smiles and a light peke on my cheek when departing. God she smelt so good, my eyes hungrily stripping her as she departed.

I am a hands person as well and often touch when I talk, Molly our ward clerk found me a little overly friendly at first, but I felt I was winning her confidence, her pale skin- red hair and soft freckles on her cheeks, she was very, very cute - especially when she smiled and laughed and her dimple formed. My imagination moved into over drive, thinking what she would look like naked... Mr Penis loved those thoughts, struggling hidden in my pants.

"Oh, I love the Irish accent" it is so sensual, so sexy.

I could see Molly working hard at the computer rubbing her neck, quietly coming up behind her, I placed my hands on her shoulders and began massaging her. At first startled, Molly blushed saying " Oh you startled me", she soon relaxed as I manipulated her aches and pains " Ohh that is so good", mmmm her skin is so soft, my imagination ran into over drive again and my cock Mr Penis was erect behind her back, eager to erupt from my work pants.

I asked if her boyfriend massaged her, to which she replied " no never, he is not a romantic person, he finds it difficult to show affection". I replied " oh that is sad" and stepped up my work on her neck and shoulders. Molly was moaning quietly as she relaxed even more saying "you are giving me goose bumps, it feels great". I could see down her low -cut top from above, she was unaware of this, her nipples obviously reacting to my touch forming little protrusions in the material.

Oh fuck I was horny, I wanted to reach down and take her breasts in the palms of my hand, my mouth was dry in anticipation - thinking what a delight it would be to take her nipples between my lips.



I snapped out of my trance, fuck, a patient was coming up to the office, I wanted to scream " fuck off, can't you see I'm busy", but instead I whispered into her ear " that will ease the pain, call on me any time". Molly smiled, thanking me and attended to the patients needs.

I walked away with this huge bonner, my shift was finished and Mr Penis was going to get another thrashing tonight when I got home.

Tomorrow is another day .....

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Another day, another dollar as they say, back to work at the hospital.

I continue with my regular routines at work, and most days I make an effort to help Molly our ward clerk, giving her the occasional massage, also helping her lift and move things. I enjoy chatting to her, she is friendly with a great personality, her Irish accent being music to my ears.

I was subtly gaining her confidence, she was telling me more about her boyfriend and this played into my plans - I was slowly seducing her, gaining her confidence as I could see she was getting no affection when she went home after work.

When I arrived to work each day, Molly greeted me with the warmest smile, my ego uplifted as did Mr Penis, if nobody was around I would walk over to her and lightly touch her arm or waist and give her a light peke on the cheek, she was slightly resistive at first, but then accepted it as a natural response. I so much wanted to take her in my arms and passionately kiss her - of course Mr Penis wanted to fuck her.

Patience is a virtue, Molly was slowly being taken into my web, Mr Penis was impatient - but I was strong, each day brought about new challenges and opportunities. I got to massage Molly at least once a day, when the opportunity arouse with no staff around, and each time she cooed and melted more. Molly was unaware of the raging Mr Penis behind her back - if he had his way, I would strip and rape her right there on the office table.

The more I encountered Molly, the more I wanted her seduction to be perfect, a fuck to remember for ever. Molly was not overly attractive, but as I said before she was petite with a great body, a really sexy mature woman, her demeanor, smile and personality top class - not to mention that accent - wow.

We would chat about many topics, but when I would bring up intimacy indicating that she should be spoilt by her boyfriend, she changed the subject. Molly's perfume was a teaser as well, stirring my senses often, I occasionally pushed the boundaries a little, lightly blowing her ear when massaging her or a slight kiss on her neck - to which she protested, but not strongly, she would blush and say "I wish my Hamish would do that", to which I would reply "he is a lucky man to have you ".

I had made my mind up to up the ante with Molly for the coming week, to Mr Penis's delight, but to my dismay Molly had taken time of work, her colleagues said she would be away for two to three weeks. Bummer!

The week went slowly at work, normal mundane tasks, routine encounters with staff and clients. My female watching going into over drive, a hobby I loved - so many sexy women.

I was late for lunch and headed to the canteen, Tracey was at the end of the line waiting to be served, she did not notice me quietly come up behind her. Wow, I caught a whiff of her perfume, and the sight of her curvaceous body, I was so fucking horny.

Luckily she was at the end of the line and everyone else was busy with eating lunch, I slipped my arm around her waist( memories flooded back - what a gorgeous waist), I pulled her back into me, my lips touching her neck, Mr Penis bolt upright in my pants pressing into her buttocks cheeks. Tracey (startled) quickly turned her head, but I held her firm, my cock wanting to tear into her uniform. Tracey smiled saying "hello stranger, am I under arrest" she pushed her buttocks back onto a hidden Mr Penis " you had better let me go or we will get the sack".

Reluctantly I released her, Tracey turning and looking down at my bulging pants " you have a rather large problem there" she laughed. God, that laugh brought back memories for me, she had a twinkle in her eye, I sensed that she wanted to reach out and touch the problem, I nodded and smiled back.

We bought lunch and ate together sitting at the table in the canteen, having ten minutes before the canteen closed. Mr Penis fully aware that his favorite love tunnel was in close proximity. I reminded Tracey that holding her earlier had brought back pleasant memories, to which she countered "the hug from behind was sexy and arousing, that I should not do it again".

We departed the canteen together, I was sure I could smell a sexual aroma from Tracey - her pussy was wet from our encounter. I watched her buttocks waddle as she walked to her work place, Tracey knew I was watching (she knew me well), she turned and blew me a kiss as she turned the corner.

Bitch .... I also knew Tracey well, if she was wet and horny she would seek relief at the first available opportunity.



Tracey had been made N.U.M (manager)of a new unit, and had her own office, which was not far from my workplace. I returned to work and made an excuse to my boss that I had to pick up some items from another unit for our patients, he allowed me to go - we had a good working relationship.

I quickly went down to the unit where Tracey was working, all the staff were busy with their patients doing various activities. Tracey's office was a small, I had been there once before, the door was closed and the blinds drawn, I put my ear up to the door and could not hear any conversation, so I knocked, paused then entered.

Tracey had just stood up, a startled look on her face " what the fuck are you doing here", her face was flushed. I replied " I figure you missed me, surprise !!! " I moved closer to her.

" Don't fuck with me, I have a meeting with the bosses in 20 mins" came the reply, there was a strong smell of sexual aroma's in her office, the sweet smell of her love juices, I was right she was getting herself off thinking of our encounter in the canteen earlier.

I moved closer within arm's reach of where Tracey was standing, her eyes meeting mine, Tracey uttered " Don't, please leave". I could see her panties on her chair with a glistening dildo, I was right - I knew her real well.

I moved closer and kissed her on her forehead, as I took her hand and placed it on a hidden Mr Penis, my other hand lifting her dress uniform finding bare skin, my hand slipping between her legs. Tracey parted her legs a little giving me better access and was trembling, " you fucker, you rotten stinking fucker - we have 10 minutes max".

Expertly she undid my pants, both pants and u/pants drop down to my ankles. Mr Penis springing out like a jack-in the-box, standing proud and salivating. "Oh My God ....he's bigger than I remember" laughed Tracey " Trevor's is much smaller" she was breathing deeply as my fingers had teased her clit into mini- orgasm " oh My God", quickly she put her fingers to her pussy, taking the ample juices to lubricate Mr Penis " so fucking big" she giggled.

Time was moving on, I quickly lifted her dress higher and roughly turned Tracey so that her hands were on the office desk, saying "this will be much better than your dildo, I aim to please". Mr Penis was overly excited drooling at the thought of entering his favorite love tunnel, the blood pulsating throughout his veins, he could not get any harder or bigger.

Tracey took a deep breath, her legs were trembling in anticipation, being spread for maximum entry.

Mr Penis was moving in, his head at Tracey's pussy entrance, mmmmm so pink, so warm, so wet, so inviting.

I grab Tracey's hips as Mr Penis covered with her love juices, starts probing entering slowly at first, Tracey gasps for another breath, her pussy lips involuntarily encouraging deeper penetration, she pushes back.

I thrust in forcefully now,, wham - skin slapping against skin, in and out, time is shortening. Tracey needs to be fucked , I need to fuck her. Mr Penis is in heaven entering her delicious pussy, building up momentum and pressure, pounding away.

Tracey has had several mini-orgasms due to the size of Mr Penis, her knees are getting unsteady, but I hold her firm with my hands as Mr Penis feels his balls almost ready to explode .....he demands violent thrusts, to which I oblige, pounding Tracey's pussy mercilessly.

Tracey has yelled something as Mr Penis erupts violent spurts of cum into her succulent womb, the combined juices are over flowing running down her trembling legs.



Tracey gasps " don't fucking move, I am so sensitive".

Mr Penis remains stationary in Tracey's pussy, I am holding her up by her hips, we are both panting/breathless.

Tracey is bent over the table, she manages to look at her wrist watch, she has 5 minutes to her meeting. Quickly Tracey moves releasing Mr Penis, a smile on her flushed face " fuck that was good, now pull up your pants and fuck off - I have a meeting to attend".

" Good ? I'd say It was great", I attempt conversation as she pushes me out of her office and slams the door.

I depart happily and ponder what tomorrow may bring.

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Work was boring for the next few days.

I briefly bumped into Tracey at the canteen, naturally Mr Penis was excited to see her - wow - she looked as sexy as ever . When I inquired how she was, there was nobody close by, the stern reply was, "You fuck, don't ever do that again, I have a man in my life - Trevor, I could have lost my job, I have worked hard to get to where I am".

Mr Penis was deflated, as she walked away waddling her curvaceous buttocks, I managed to say " we'll have to catch up soon ", to which she gave me the extended finger, then Tracey disappeared around the corner.

The next few weeks went slowly at work.

I had a few encounters with Tracey, whereby we exchanged hello's, she looked tired and sad, and I must say sexy ( how could I not reflect on our past encounters), but I kept my distance for now.

Molly had returned to work (eye candy), I was so pleased, she said her holiday was uneventful, that they only did what her boyfriend Hamish wanted to do, he was a bit controlling. Molly said she actually was pleased to be back at work, saying " isn't that sad "?

I replied " not really, we all have our needs, but anyway - you were missed, and we are glad to have you back". I pulled the office chair out for Molly allowing her to sit at her work desk, " wow a gentleman, thank you" was her response. My hands could not help themselves, involuntarily reaching for her neck and shoulders, kneading and massaging with intent.

"Ohhh yummmm, I missed your massages",came the response. I laughed and commented " my hands missed you too".

Mr Penis was alerted immediately. I was thinking this Irish lass is so hot, I really want to fuck her....oh yes!

I reluctantly released contact, as other staff entered the area, Molly smiled as I departed.

As the week passed, work, limited my contact with Molly, but each encounter improved my day.

Molly surprised me by inviting me to a party at her home, some close friends/family of herself will be there, and Hamish of course, Molly's seducing eyes fluttered " please say you will come", she said.

I said would feel uncomfortable, but she countered " please say you will come, please". Well I melted and said I would, thinking - fuck what am I doing, this may be awkward.

The party night arrived and Molly greeted me at the door - wow - she looked great in normal clothes, a short silky dress showing her gorgeous body, her jewelry radiating her beauty and her perfume well - what can I say , seductive. Mr Penis was on red alert.

I was introduced to her partner Hamish ( tall,handsome,expressionless) and to the other party goers, there being approximately 20 people there. A lot of small talk happening, fueled with alcohol, my interactions with Molly being minimal.

Manuela a Brazilian lady seemed to take an interest in me, she was married - her man was at the party socializing with Hamish, Manuela had ebony skin, stunning eyes and a body that oozed sex - also a touchy feely person, expressing with her hands, chatting, laughing, catching everyone's attention.

The men at the party congregated to the TV room, chatting and watching the football final. I was drawn to the women present, as you are aware it is my hobby watching and imagining scenarios with the opposite sex, Mr Penis liked my thoughts.

I did mingle briefly with the men present, everyone was getting merry and tipsy , Molly had a tasty variety of food/alcohol, there were drugs on offer somewhere, I could smell it.

I found Hamish to lack personality, observing he offered little attention or warmth towards Molly, whom was mingling like the good hostess, everyone was becoming even more mellow and chatty as the evening progressed.

Molly did not ignore me, often inquiring if I was having a good time. I would subtly reach for her waist and touch her arms when chatting with her, she did not move away, looking around to see if anyone was watching, and looking into my eyes. I quietly said to her " I would love to massage you right now", Molly smiled and said " I think I will check what needs doing in the kitchen" and turned going to the kitchen, which was away from the main area.

Mr Penis was on super alert, knowing I had the hots for Molly.



I observed that every one was engrossed in conversation, the women chatting and the men watching the football final in the TV room.

I asked where the toilet was and was given directions, it happened to be in the direction of the kitchen, so I slipped away, and upon quietly opening thee kitchen door, only Molly was there, she had her back to me rinsing dishes. I took in the picture of her well proportioned body, cute ass, the short dress, inviting neck and shoulders. I was hooked, Mr Penis would have shouted words of lust and desire if he could - alas he was imprisoned.

Quickly and quietly I was behind her, as I knew anyone could enter at any given moment. My arms around her waist, my lips lightly kissing her neck, she stiffened at first, then relaxed - she knew it was me, she expected it to be me, Molly moaned...pleasurable moans .....ohh oh mmmmmmmm

Fuck she tasted delicious, her perfume, her natural pheromones, she arched her back, extending her ass backwards onto my imprisoned cock " wow you have hidden gifts' she uttered. I kissed her neck more aggressively, Molly moaned again ..ohh yes mmmmmmmmmm . My hands wandering up her silky dress to her breasts - wow, I thought I can feel her taut nipples through that dress, either she has no bra on or her nipples are succulent and big and she is so fucking horny.

Mr Penis was bolt like , pulsating and hard, sending me messages - release me - fuck her now ... don't think fuck her!

My breathing was laboured as was her's, she turned and kissed me with such warmth and passion, I responded hungrily- we were one, wanting to unite our bodies .I pulled her as close as possible, my cock a wedged between us. Molly reached down grasping my trousers, finding the hidden cock with her hands " Omg so big, did I make this happen" she whispered in between kisses.

" Yes , I replied - for many, many weeks", I replied. Molly looked into my eyes saying "really", squeezing my cock harder.

Just then there was a roar from the TV room, snapping us out of the sexual trance we were in, a team must have won the final, there was movement coming towards the kitchen. Molly quickly turned to the dishes, and I grabbed a tea towel and pretended to wipe some plates, hoping nobody would notice the tent in my pants.

Some party goers went to the fridge obviously not aware of any tension in the kitchen, but Manuela looked at me and then Molly, having a smile on her face, saying "is everything alright here", she gave Molly a cuddle and was looking at the bulge in my pants. Manuela lightly ran her hand over Molly's ass and winked at me.

"Hamish is looking for you, Molly", both Molly and Manuela left the kitchen to return to the group, I excused myself and said I would be in there shortly - heading to the bathroom/toilet.

Hamish was heavily drunk and in a savage mood when I returned to the party, his team had lost and apparently he had lost a lot of money, Molly had not been aware of this until now - the alcohol had loosened his tongue. Hamish had drank a lot of heavy spirits, and following a brief argument with Molly, he had collapsed into a drunken stupored state, he needed to sleep it off until the morning. Friends maneuvered Hamish into the main bedroom leaving him there.

The party was a little subdued after the incident, loyal friends changed the subject of conversation, and the music and alcohol flowed once more. Soon Hamish was forgotten, with Molly occasionally checking on him - he was out to it.

The party slowly reduced in numbers, about a dozen or so party goers remained...

I could not take my eyes of Molly, I knew I had to be careful not to cause any more trouble for her, so I mingled and enjoyed the party. Molly had assured the group, that when Hamish writes himself off like this, he sleeps it off for 10 to 12 hours or more, she pleaded for everyone to enjoy themselves.

The lights were dim, the music was flowing, the women were dancing, there eyes closed dancing swinging/swaying their bodies to the rhythm of the music - so fucking erotic - this fulfilled my fantasies/imaginations as I sat on the lounge chair, I watched with keen interest, not noticing the excited Mr Penis tenting my pants. Molly was in deep conversation with a relative.

Manuela sat next to me, she said it was cold and and placed a blanket on her lap, which overlapped onto my lap, I did not object. I was watching two women erotically swaying their bodies to the music, Manuela's husband engaged in conversation in the TV room. The atmosphere was relaxed, everyone was mellowed by the alcohol and drugs.

Manuela had on a perfume, which invaded my nostrils, she snuggled against me - I thought she was watching the dancers as well.



Mr Penis alerted me to movement under the blanket, there was a soft feel, then a more firm groping from Manuela, she quickly had my fly open and allowed Mr Penis to spring out into her waiting hand, it held my cock,slowly moving up and down. In the dim light it was not visible that there was movement under the blanket, only myself and my assailant knew what was happening. "Ohh mmmm " I groaned it felt great, I looked across at Manuela, she winked and whispered in my ear " I think you have a major problem, go along with this, nobody needs to know", her left hand expertly using my pre-cum to slide up and down on Mr Penis.

I took a deep breath, my balls reacting to the excitement, I undid my belt giving Mr Penis more freedom and Manuela more access. Manuela whispered again" I love excited cum, especially when I know I know your cock had Molly's pussy in mind".

I felt her body had just shivered/reacted, her breathing was intense, omg I thought - she had just cum, while her left hand manipulated my cock , her right hand was pleasuring her clit and pussy.

The light was dim, everyone otherwise occupied - Manuela removed her right hand from under the blanket, placing her wet fingers at my lips, they smelt of sex, they tasted of cum - her cum. I sucked her fingers, she moaned in delight and quickly lowered her head onto my lap under the blanket.

Mr Penis felt her her right hand grasp his balls, as wet succulent lips licked his head and pre-cum.

Oh fuck, I arched my back as Manuela massaged my balls and cock, her lips/mouth engulfing Mr Penis deep into her throat, bobbing up and down with expert precision.

So intense, Mr Penis was manipulated, sucked, I breathed deeply, my balls aching, preparing to erupt... so intense, my cock pulsating, being violently encouraged to spurt into Manuela's throat ....yes , yes ..I closed my eyes..oh fuck heaven...Mr Penis exploded into Manuela's mouth/throat, again and again, oh what a release...oh yes...... mmmmmmmmmmmmm

Manuela sat up, licking her lips, the blanket still covering our laps, looking around she asked " is it all clear"? I reassured her that nobody noticed.

Manuela laughed and shocked me when she said, " this was a present from Molly" .

I replied "what do you mean"?

Manuela elaborated, Molly could not be caught in a compromising situation, with Hamish and his family being here, plus Hamish is a bad tempered beast whom treats her badly.

I am Molly's best friend, and she knew you wanted to fuck her so much tonight, she felt sorry for you and asked me to help, Molly really, really likes you.

Molly appeared, a smile on her face, she looked at Manuela, asking " is mission accomplished"? Manuela stood up, moving the blanket to my lap and hugged Molly and kissing her passionately with the taste of my cum on her lips.

Molly licked her lips, laughing saying " ha ha ....obviously, well done, I kept lookout for you".

I watched in awe, that passionate kiss between the girls, stimulated my desires again, Mr Penis alert under the blanket.

Molly and Manuela were still in their embrace, Manuela's back to me whilst I remained seated, my cock again erect under the blanket. Molly was looking at me, and she lifted the back of Manuela's dress, revealing the most cutest ass, there were no panties , I could make out the outline of her camel toe, I could smell the erotic smell of Manuela's cum even from the couch.

Molly whispered into Manuela's ear, Manuela saying " you mean it, really". Molly nodded, yes. Molly kept Manuela's dress up and directed her backwards onto my lap.

I was again shocked, but a hard/erect Mr Penis somehow had maneuvered from under the blanket and was eagerly awaiting Manuela's beautiful camel toe, it's soft wet lips parting as Mr Penis's head forced upwards.

Oh fuck, I thought .....the succulent lips of Manuela's pussy was now half taking in my cock, now fully forcing it up high into her wanting pussy. Manuela moaned in pleasure, Molly moved forward and kissed her - then kissed me and said " enjoy Maneula, next time your cock will be mine".

Molly covered our laps with the blanket and moved away to socialize. In the dim light, Manuela slowly moved her pussy up and down, giving Mr Penis extreme pleasure, her womb muscles milking the wanting shaft.

I couldn't believe my luck, I exploded high up into Manuela's womb, as her cum liquid flowed all over my cock and lap, she continued to grind away on my lap it now being so slippery, a sea of love juices. Manuela rode my cock having more mini - orgasms, eventually she had enough and sat beside me totally spent under cover of the blanket.

How lucky am I, what I thought would be a boring night , turned out so well.

I did not get caught fucking Manuela, her husband being none the wiser.

I had hoped to fuck Manuela in the future, but I had to see what may eventuate with Molly.

Molly's party ended, she had family staying overnight, my departure involved a sensual embrace and a passionate kiss.

I whispered, "thank you for a wonderful night, your the best". Molly winked and closed the door.

I have a relaxing weekend ahead, then back to work next week, Molly will be there - I hope.

I hoped you enjoyed this story - comments welcome....

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Tracey visits Aunt PeggyBy: Jake [email protected], NO!!! Tracey said again as she grew more and more frustrated with her mother.?I am eighteen now and I don’t need to stay with Aunt Peggy while you are out of town? Tracey was becoming more desperate.?Young lady you might be eighteen but your behavior demonstrates to me that you are not ready for that level of responsibility? her mother said without emotion. ?You are going to Aunt Peggy’s and I do not want to hear another word about...

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Tracey visits the Travel Agent

Tracey was excited, it had taken a long time to save the money up and now she was off to the travel agents to book her dream holiday.As she walked down the high street she was almost skipping along, her hand constantly on her purse as it bulged with the ?2,500 in cash she had just withdrawn from the bank. She knew she could of paid for the holiday by debit card or bank transfer but there seemed to be something more reassuring by paying with cash, it seemed more final! The girl at the bank had...

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And Tracey Makes Three

It was lunchtime, and for a change the IT department wasn't completely deserted. Alex was at a computer, but not at work; he was browsing through photos of his latest romp with Emma. Stills from the video they had made.He clicked to the next photo. Emma's eyes were closed, her mouth open in a silent cry. Flushed cheeks, jet-black hair matted to her forehead. The next, she was biting down on her lip while he grabbed her breast. His other hand was holding one of her legs up high as he thrust deep...

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Tracey on TV

Tracey on TV!By: Jake [email protected] yellow envelope had arrived just last week. Tracey had recently graduated with a degree in communications and this was the opportunity she had been dreaming of ever since she had started her schooling. Tracey was to audition today for an upcoming role as the TV hostess for a new cable show on CCN! (The Chambers Cable Network). The program would visit and chronicle many of the most luxurious spas and resorts all over the world and the hostess...

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Tracey Photo Shoot

None of my stories are intended to offend so please read the description before reading the story as this will usually contain any warnings. This is a story of gang sex with a somewhat unwilling lady as her partner for the night views the events with some excitement. Please feel free to comment on my stories and all comments, both positive and negative are welcome. Or feel free to email me comments or thoughts or ideas about stories on [email protected]. Tracey – The...

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Meat Girl Tracey

Tracey couldn't help the usual tremor of excitement passing through her as she approached the large meat section of the supermarket. Ever since the new law allowing the use of females as meat for human consumption had been passed two years earlier Tracey had been fascinated by the whole concept of being treated and packaged as pure meat, fit only for some ones dinner.The new law had been passed in the summer two years ago partly to try and bring some rules and regulations into what had become a...

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He Remembers Tracey Ch 10

My phone rang late one night. It was Tracey and she wanted me to come to her apartment. I was dressed for bed, wearing only a loose pair of jogging shorts. It was late at night, and she’d already seen me wearing less, so I just grabbed my keys, locked the apartment and went downstairs. She opened the door wearing my favorite outfit. She had on a short, cropped t-shirt that just barely covered her breasts. She had taken it a step further and cut the sleeves off and cut out most of the neck so...

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The Family Arrangement 3 THE TRACEY TAPES

If you’ve read parts 1 and 2 of this saga, you’ll know that myself and an old GF, Carol, had regular playmates, Steve and Brenda, who had tried to hide from us that they had a ‘Family Arrangement’ with their k(id)s, Debbie and James.You’ll also know that we got invited to a party at their home, where in the last part I got to fuck Debbies ‘boss’, Melissa. Those of you who are into details will also remember that Melissa came along with another girl called..... Tracey.For those of you not from...

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Tracey File1

Tracey entered trhe office of Miss Johnson and was greeted to a young lady with a big white smile. She asked the girl to sit ans said "How may I be of service." Tracey looked to the floor as she sat in her chair squirming. As she squirnmd her already short skirt rocde farther up her hips so that thr crotch of her panties were now visible to the roving eye of Miss Johnson. Tracey said she was failing a course that as far ashe had known no girl in the history of tis college had ever failed....

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Tracey and uncle and auntie

It had been a while since Tracey had seen her aunt and uncle and when they called to ask if they could visit for a few days she was more than happy. Since they had last met she had been divorced from her first husband and had got together with Danny. He was quite a bit older than her and although they loved each other deeply he was unable to give her the sexual satisfaction she needed and from the very beginning he had said that he was OK with getting this elsewhere. Although she had had a...

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GT Tracey the PT gets GangBanged Day One

Introduction: Girls night out gets out of control Benny, Jerry and Cal were outside the Princess bar around 9pm one Friday evening, leaning on a car, chewing the fat and smoking grass, when they noticed some sexy chicks walking thru the carpark, giggling, smiling, chatting, heading for the bar Cal heard the best looker referred to as GT by one of her friends and Tracey by another. He found out later that the nickname meant Great Tits! By the way they [probably size 38C] strained against the...

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GT Tracey the PT gets GangBanged Day One

He found out later that the nickname meant Great Tits! By the way they [probably size 38C] strained against the thin cotton fabric of her skimpy boobtube, the nipples protruded in the cool evening air, and they bounced when she walked, her nickname was well earned. As was another nickname given to her by the guys at college, which they were yet to find out – “ P.T.” which meant Prick Teaser! Tracey didn’t mean to be a tease as such, she just liked to flirt and, coming from a strict...

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Tracey at the Museum of Torture

Tracey at the Museum of Torture: Tracey sighed at the thought of another school trip with the unruly boys and girls of the Payne Academy, a private school that always reminded her of St Trinians. On this particular school journey, she and Mr. Chambers were in “charge” of the worst group of the lot, the 18 year old kids. The previous ones had been disasters and, as usual, ended up in severe pain and humiliation for her. She hoped that for once this latest school journey to Spain would be less of...

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Tracey The Garage Incident Part 1

Tracey – The Garage Incident“So……………would you like to tell me what happened?” Said the Policeman who was sitting opposite the tired and shaken Tracey in the windowless interview room. A Policewoman was sitting alongside him looking expressionless. Tracey’s makeup had run down her face with the tears and she sipped on a paper cup of water before starting her story.“I had been at a part at my friend Sharon’s house.” She started feeling her voice almost cracking as she spoke. “I didn’t have...

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He Remembers Tracey Ch 05

I followed Tracey out of the movie theater, watching her sexy butt sway in her short skirt. Anyone looking would have noticed the big bulge in the front of my pants, and probably notice the flush on her face as well. We walked out to my truck and I opened her door for her. As she climbed into the seat, I reached up and slid my hand up between her legs, nudging her pussy. It only took a second, and I did it just to make her jump. When my fingers touched her, she was still wet enough that they...

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Beth and Tracey Chapter 2 of 3

Someday I am going to learn that making a bet with my girlfriend is a lost cause. Not only do I usually lose, but also the stakes never seem to be what I thought they were. Not that she is dishonest; it’s more like she’s unexpected. If she says we are going fishing, I expect to be sitting on a lake or river trying to catch lunch. She would be driving me to the coast to catch a ride on a charter and we get to spend the day after some game fish. She did that once. We showed up dockside in bikinis...

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Foursome Fun With TraceyChapter 3

Once on all fours I eagerly began to lap at my bets friends pussy for the very first time. I was amazed at how quickly I got to grips with licking and tonguing her cunt hole. My experience with Louise had certainly gave me the appetite for more lezzy fun and boy was I enjoying it. Tracey moaned and writhed as I probed deep up her very wet gash with my tongue. "Oh fuck Anna," she said. "That's brilliant go on keep going you're gonna make me fucking cum off you bitch." My tongue...

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He Remembers Tracey Ch 06

The semester continued. I lived above my former girlfriend in our apartment complex. She still had her boyfriend and I continued to date occasionally. At least once or twice a week, we would get together for some no holds-barred, wild, hold on tight for the ride, mind altering sex. Every now and then, we would take the time to make slow, romantic love with each other. I loved both versions, of course, but I will always cherish the nights that we fell asleep in each other’s arms, our legs...

2 years ago
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A WellLived Life Book 4 BethanyChapter 29 Kara and Tracey

October 1980, Milford, Ohio Thursday and Friday were normal and Dona didn’t bother Bethany. I was glad, but I was a bit concerned that there would be more fallout. I hoped that wouldn’t be the case, but experience told me that there might be. On Friday morning, the Student Council started handing out the computer dating sheets. I got mine and wasn’t surprised to see Bethany at the top of the list. Kathy and Mary were fourth and fifth, respectively, and Erin was ninth. The rest were a mix of...

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Beth and Tracey Chapter 3 of 3 Part 1 of 2

Quick, write this date down! I won a bet with Beth! I won! I won! I won! I was gloating to myself for reasons you may or may not understand. My lover, Beth, is a betting fool, we bet on so many things -- TV shows, sporting events, even stuff like whose mom is going to call next. The stakes range from the simple; like who's cooking dinner, to the bizarre, like accompanying her to a gentleman's club. If you read "Beth and Tracey Chapter 2" then you know how that one turned out.Even if you...

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He Remembers Tracey Ch 08

One of the best things about college was the weekend. A few scholarships I had earned plus the fact that I had worked my butt off all summer long to pay for school, allowed me to take it easy during the semester. I took full advantage of my weekend time to hang out at the lake whenever the weather was nice enough. My grandfather had a small plot of land on a lake not too far from school. You couldn’t really call it a lakehouse in the classic sense. We had a boathouse just large enough to store...

3 years ago
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He Remembers Tracey Ch 091

In late March and early April in Texas, the bluebonnets and other wildflowers come in bloom across the state. The highway department has seeded the roadsides and the blooming flowers attract people just like the changing leaves of New England. It seems that every house has at least one picture of a family member taken in a field of bluebonnets. Tracey caught the bluebonnet bug one day and asked me to go with her to take some pictures. She was wearing a denim mini-skirt and a white shirt with...

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Foursome Fun With TraceyChapter 2

Once we had another couple of drinks and all had calmed down a little bit we decided to leave and get a taxi back to the flat. In the taxi queue there were further kisses, cuddles and sly feels of my arse by Jason and Nathan was doing the same to Tracey as well. Our little mini dresses were receiving plenty pawing and straying hands as the lads massaged our bums, caressed our legs and generally had a good feel of us as we waited. Once inside the black cab the same was to continue for the...

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Beth and Tracey Chanpter 3 of 3 Part 2 of 2

I stayed for a while, just sipping some wine and talking to a few people. I decided to call it a night and when I flipped the lights in my room on, I was surprised to see the sheets move and a beauty woke up. Temple!"I hope you don't mind, I got off and was tired. I wasn't sure when you would be coming back."I started stripping off my clothes, looking at my little present. She didn't say a word. I am nowhere near as striking at Beth, but in my own way, I am attractive, at least that's...

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He Remembers Tracey Ch 03

“Sure, I’ll buy your lunch. After what just happened back there, I’ll buy you a restaurant.” She smiled back at me and asked, “So what are you hungry for?” “Do you really need to know the answer to that? You just gave me a taste of something I haven’t had in a while and now I’ve got a craving for it, “ I responded. She stopped on the sidewalk and turned to me. Looking me straight in the eye, she asked, “If you’re serious about wanting that, I’ll let you have as much as you want.” “Oh...

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He Remembers Tracey

If your first was with someone you really loved and shared a large part of your life with, and not just a fling or one-night stand, then he or she will always hold a special place in your memories. Tracey was my first real love, and rarely does a day go by that something doesn’t trigger a memory of her. We split up before college, but we stayed in contact with each other. The following story is fantasy, although I wish it had been true. She called me one evening to ask me a favor. “Hey, my...

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He Remembers Tracey Ch 07

This is chapter 7 of a series. It is based on a true couple, but all of the stories, except for the flashbacks, are fantasy. I loved it when I was awakened in the morning to the feeling of Tracey sliding into bed with me. It was the morning after her webcam performance and I was sleeping late. It was around 11 a.m. when she quietly lifted the comforter and slid into bed with me. She snuggled up against my back. I could feel the heat of her body through the thin t-shirt as she pressed her...

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He Remembers Tracey Ch 02

I pulled into the apartment complex, got out, and walked around to open Tracey’s door. Please don’t get all gushy on me, because I wasn’t doing it to be a gentleman. I was doing it so I could get a great shot at her legs in that short skirt as she slides out of my truck. The view of course, was outstanding. Her skirt magically slid up her thighs as she scooted across the seat. If only I could have slid my hand across that smooth skin. She’s got a fine body and I love every inch of it. I...

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Molly

Molly: Making of a SlaveMolly was a very unfortunate young girl.  Life had thrown many obstacles in her path at an early age.  Attractiveness wasn’t one of her problems though, she didn’t look like a model by any means, but that’s not to say she wasn’t a beautiful young girl.  She was really more cute, a cute beautiful.  Molly stood 5’3? tall and had shoulder length red hair much befitting her Irish heritage.  Her skin was a very light, interspersed with freckles, which only intensified her...

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The Good The Bad and the Molly Chapter Ten

It was late, after classes, at a point when both of us were home. I waited about an hour or so – I don’t know what for, it just felt like waiting was somehow tasteful. When I decided it was the right time, I marched up to her room and knocked tenderly on the door. I heard some shuffling and then heard Molly clear her throat. “Come in.” she called out articulately. I opened the door and walked in. At her desk sat Molly, head slightly lowered, looking off towards the floor. “Hey.” I started...

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The Good The Bad and the Molly Chapter Six

It was hard to say how long the sex had lasted. An hour? Two? Neither of us showed any signs of stopping. Both of us knew by this point that Holly was my pit stop, my stress relief, my little pet. Even so, I liked to make sure she knew her place. “Whose ass is this?” I asked, releasing her left hip just long enough to give it a stinging slap as I kept drilling her from behind. “Yours, Daddy.” she moaned, rewarded with a confirming chuckle from me and a quickening to my pace. “That’s a good...

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The Good The Bad and the Molly Chapter Twelve

“Yeah. This is nice.” she replied politely with a small smile. “When you live so close to a place you kind of forget to check it out and play tourist from time to time.” “Yeah! This place is really cool. There’s a neat little ice cream place here too. I saw one last time I was here with D- with Diane.” I couldn’t let it slip that I was hanging out with Daisy behind Molly’s back – even if Molly eventually bought the supergenius story, me hanging out with her sister who was twelve at the time...

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The Good The Bad and the Molly Chapter Nine

Well, ‘going with Molly.’ It didn’t really count as going with her, seeing as she had no idea I was there. One side of me knew that I couldn’t reveal myself. Even with the amount of time that had passed, I couldn’t just re-inject myself back into her life. But at the same time… I had to protect her. Yes, I could protect her from myself, but that didn’t mean there weren’t other things she needed protection from too. Probably most of those things co-existed together perfectly in the atmosphere...

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The Education of Molly Smith

Molly Smith was excited! She was about to start her freshman year of college, and she couldn't wait to get started! Ever since she was a junior in high school, she had been filling out applications, taking the SATs and visiting campuses. When her preferred school sent her an acceptance letter, she was delighted.Molly loved school and learning interesting new things. She began pouring over the college catalog which outlined degree requirements and described the course content of classes in...

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The Education of Molly Smith

Molly Smith was excited! She was about to start her freshman year of college, and she couldn't wait to get started! Ever since she was a junior in high school, she had been filling out applications, taking the SATs and visiting campuses. When her preferred school sent her an acceptance letter, she was delighted.Molly loved school and learning interesting new things. She began pouring over the college catalog which outlined degree requirements and described the course content of classes in...

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The Good The Bad and the Molly Chapter Four1

"I didn't realize I needed a purpose." I answered her. "Don't you ever hang out with your friends after school or something?" "What friends?" she asked me with a sarcastic smile. "Nope. My best friends are my computer, my books, Khan Academy, Project Gutenberg and Duolingo." I chuckled to myself. "You know, my friends call me a stiff for working too hard." I told her, as if that fact in itself was a hilarious joke. "I need to introduce them to you sometime." "Try it...

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The Good The Bad and the Molly Chapter Eight

I couldn’t be labeled ‘of sound mind’ from the moment Chris caught me. Once he gave me the twenty-four hour warning, I became a zombie. Before I myself knew it, I was waiting until nearly twenty of my hours were up, electing to talk to Molly the following evening. Was it the best course of action? I didn’t know. I wanted what was best for Molly, but… fuck, I couldn’t start pretending I only had her best interests at heart now. We saw each other during the day, just once or twice. Enough to...

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The Good The Bad and the Molly Chapter Fifteen Epilogue

“100%.” I respond, my voice full of confidence I didn’t know I had. “Anything to update from home?” “No, everything has been pretty normal. I have barely heard from her.” “Are you doing alright?” I asked her as a formality. “I appreciate your concern, but I think you don’t need to worry about me right now,” she answered honestly. “You need to worry about both my sister and yourself.” “I mean, that’s what I’m doing, yeah?” I asked her with a shrug. “Yeah.” she answered softly. “For what...

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The Good The Bad and the Molly Chapter Five

She knew. Even the possibility of her knowing was just a branching path. Did she hate it? Did she like it? Did she want more? I couldn’t say for sure I knew that she knew, but some part of me just… knew. When Molly first began to stir, rustling around more than she usually did in her sleep, I could do nothing but freeze. I lost the ability to speak, breathe, or even think. “You awake?” she asked in a groggy voice. She couldn’t see my eyes. I turned slightly to meet her, feigning tired...

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The Gathering Book 1Chapter 19 Molly and Rosa and Dutch

With great reluctance, Dutch left Molly and returned to Rosa 's, took a shower and was watching the Cubs play the Twins on TV. Sosa had just hit his 33rd homerun to hold his lead over McGuire who had already belted his 29th off Mike Sirotka, of the White Sox when the women came home from Kathy's game. When the opportunity presented itself, he told Rosa about his afternoon adventure with Molly. "You're kidding me, that recluse?" "Some recluse," he smiled. "She fucked my brains out....

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At The Cabin Molly Stacy and Max

Lost in her thoughts, driving the four hour trip from the city, Molly turned off the exit at Junction 33, the big brown and white Forest-Service sign reading, “Entering Chattum River National Forest.” Molly remembered a prominent memory from when she’d visited when she was a girl, how she’d often wear just a light summer dress around the cabin, with nothing on underneath, the breezes blowing around her bare skin, liberating. She was in a hurry to get to the cabin after the long drive, to take...

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Just Molly and Me and her Cute Daughters Three

Introduction: Molly and her 3 daughters move in next to Harry, he beds them ass He was sitting at my computer surfing the web when he heard what sounded like his backyard gate shutting, since he couldnt think of any reason any one would be in his yard he got up to take a look. There, standing by his pool were three little girls. The house next door to his had recently sold. Hed seen the family move in two days ago. There was an adult woman and three children, he didnt see any men except the...

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The Good The Bad and the Molly Chapter Seven

“Are you sure?” Molly asked me, arms close to her chest in hesitation. I rolled my eyes, wiggling out from under the bed so I can stand up. “I haven’t let you down yet, have I?” I gestured back to the bed. “It’s just as I suspected. The thing just came loose. You’re honestly good to go at this point.” Molly’s unsure expression loosened, then a smile appeared on her face. “Thanks, Aaron.” she replied, coming in for a hug, surprising me with her force. I couldn’t help but chuckle, albeit...

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MOLLY

THE SEDUTION OF MOLLYCHAPTER 1 ''You mean she's really coming mom?'' The young girl asked with such excitement in her voice. Molly had been waiting for nearly three years to hear those words. The words that told that her Aunt Hazel was coming to town. Molly Jean is just your normal s*******n year old high school girl. She is beautiful and smart. She loves her mom and dad, and her little brother Sam. She loves hanging out with her friends from school, and church. In a few weeks she will be...

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The Good The Bad and the Molly Chapter Thirteen

It was only two days after my encounter with Molly in the bathroom. I was up late, getting myself a snack, and Chris and Jerome were probably in the living room doing something or other, as usual. I opened the fridge, eyeing some leftovers, sighing as I took it out. Microwaving was for the weak, real men just eat things cold. I set the tupperware on the table and saw Chris coming into the room. “Yo.” I casually greeted him. “Hi, Aaron.” he greeted me, almost nervously. “Can we talk about...

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Molly Jacob and Camden

Molly and Jacob sat at their kitchen table for breakfast, each doing homework. The twins may have looked the same, but the outgoing Molly had established her dominant role early on, despite being born second. "Hey shit head, what did you get for that polynomial factor question?" she asked without looking up from the binder she was scribbling in with a short pencil. "Bite me, cunt lips," he replied. "Did you figure it out or got bored half-way through and jerk off?" she looked up with a...

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The Good the Bad and the MollyChapter 10

Molly and I didn’t say much more to each other that night. The next day, I think both of us wanted to talk to each other, yet we both somehow knew we shouldn’t have. Both of us felt this invisible barrier between us, begging us to not talk to each other. And so, the full day went by without either of us ever even being in the same room, let alone striking up a conversation. The day after, the barrier was gone and it became clear that one of us had to start a conversation with the other...

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Meeting Molly

The world was a shitty place. Not only was my sister on my case in the worst way, but I had a headache like someone had been testing nuclear weapons in my head, courtesy of a monumental hangover. The way Alice was going on at me it was hard to figure out which was worse.  “You insulted my friend,” my sister Alice was saying for the hundredth time, loud and angry. “You were pissed and you insulted her. You embarrassed me you cretin. Look at you… you can barely open your eyes you were so pissed...

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Carpe Diem Molly Seizes The Day

Brenda and I were on holiday. We had really been looking forward to getting away from what had been a hectic year at work for both of us. Our hotel was right on the beach, about a twenty-minute walk from a small town, and we’d paid the extra for a gorgeous view of the bay, which we could enjoy with our breakfast on the room’s balcony every morning. On about day five of our stay, Brenda woke up, then woke me up, by rolling onto me and massaging my cock with her beautiful breasts until it was...

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