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Juicy Jenny is a shy sensual sexy sweet red-hot real redhead, who lives at the other side of the 'big drink'
Juicy Jenny is a smart lovely looking lassie, longing to have her own vessel to sail to Professor Poet Peter

Professor Poet Peter lives at the old wood harbour of Amsterdam, so he sees all vessels entering his town
Professor Poet Peter lives at the back of a dike built by monks, back in eleventh century, luckily not that old

Juicy Jenny and Professor Poet Peter share some passions as authors of Erotica, as in their real love lives
Juicy Jenny and Professor Poet Peter share some mighty minds, unabridged by big barreers nor any taboo

Professor Poet Peter is in his sixties, still mentally as well: freedom of thought, especially in erotics and sex
Professor Poet Peter is in his sixties, still sexually as well: falls for yummy young virgins & shy sweethearts

Juicy Jenny and Professor Poet Peter meet as leading experts in erotic warm writing - for free minds only!
Juicy Jenny and Professor Poet Peter meet for their first time in real. Will she see his meat as well, finally?

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Juicy Jenny and Professor Peter are friends and dear colleagues, as is common among Scientists and Writers
Juicy Jenny and Professor Peter are to meet first time in real, really soon & even in his home-town Amsterdam

Juicy Jessy is a yummy young warm woman and well-read writer of excellent Erotica, celebrity for connaisseurs
Juicy Jessy is blessed by a big mighty mind & foxy fantasy, especially very excited by obviously terrible taboo's:

Juicy Jessy is breaking barreers by every erotic sequel in her sexy series: seductive sensual sexy sweet stories
Juicy Jessy is into in(c)est all the time, especially set at mentally set-back conservative religious hot households

Juicy Jenny breaks taboos, if they are tiny twigs: sex between fam(i)ly members, even sometimes pet an(i)mals
Juicy Jenny breaks barreers in geographical distance: by her being so close to the mighty mind of Prof. Poet P.!

Juicy Jenny still has to bend and break a few 'twigs' though: birching by the twigs she self-plucked or public pee
Juicy Jenny still has double or triple her age to mature and enrichen in erotic experience, fast forward to Prof. P:

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Professor Poet Peter is a grey-haired hippie and elderly gentleman of enormous erotic experience as an Author
Professor Poet Peter is a 'Grey' in real, completely unlike the famous fake character in current 'chick-lit' top-hits

Professor Poet Peter is unique in almost every erotic aspect, as he is happy to be on his own, most of his time!
Professor Poet Peter is busy with writing back to a few female friends worldwide & new nice naughty tasty tales

Professor Poet Peter is all the time in Amsterdam, where he lives in the 'armpit' of old harbour and the old town
Professor Poet Peter is all the time adding fresh fantasies and true tales to his hot long list of public top-Erotics

Professor Poet Peter is in the process right now of subtly seducting a fresh female friend to a promising project:
Professor Poet Peter is in the process right now of inviting her here publicly to become his hot wanton co-author

Professor Poet Peter is enormously erotically experienced, not only by writing in over five foreign tongues here
Professor Poet Peter is enormously erotically experienced in seducing great gals up his high level to meet him!

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This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...

Nandini Deshpande 8211 Part 1Introduction

This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...

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Peter was confused and frightened. As he regained consciousness he recalled his last waking moments. Peter had taken the bus from the Governor Grimes Indentured Servant Dormitories to his workplace as he did every morning from Monday to Saturday. He got off the bus, checked through Security, and collected his office key card. Upstairs, Peter made coffee and started the daily office routine by booting up his data system and scanning reports. Lieutenant Lester Boron was was more agitated than...

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Shopping was next on my list. I wanted a few new bras and had this wicked feeling that I was going to get brave enough to leave both Mr Richards and Mr Wallace a pair of wet, musky smelling panties. If I was going to be leaving such a tidbit, I may as well have fun buying some new ones. I knew that Friday afternoon was Senior day at the little department store downtown and they leave this nice old man in that back taking care of both dressing rooms. Since the economy shit the bed, all the...

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"Oh Fuck!" The stacked blonde squealed as the foot long cock slammed into her clean shaven pussy. "You're so big! So fucking big!" A moment later, another huge shaft speared into her moaning mouth, silencing her as the thick cock roughly fucked her throat. Her sweaty body was bounced back and forth as she was impaled by the two monster cocks on either end. Her eyes rolled back in her head as another orgasm wracked her body, in ecstasy from the rough use of her body. Peter watched the blonde get...

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