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THE LIGHTHOUSE
Rowan
TOP OF THE LIGHTHOUSE
By Wolff
?2006 Wolfwerks
She was obsessed with the old lighthouse. She did not know if it was its blatant phallic form or the white light on the top ? now extinguished ? or something else, but it held a siren call for her.
When she mentioned it would be nice to watch fireworks from it, he said with exasperation, ?You want a lighthouse? I?ll GIVE you a lighthouse AND fireworks. Oh yes!?
Oh the Fourth of July, at dusk, he made her drive them to the lighthouse in her convertible. She was wearing a billowing gray skirt and a tight white latex corset. It took him an hour to lace it tightly. Tina?s mirrored shades defended her from occasional insulting stare at her elegant steel collar or her ringed boobs riding proud above it. She did not know what he had in mind, but, she knew it would be SOMETHING wicked and hot. He was moody as he often was.
She drove fast.
They arrived at the desolate promontory and he took her towards the lone stone finger, its whiteness sketched against the darkening sky. It was windy and cool. Walking across the grass in her high-heeled Manolos he made her wear was tricky.
They arrived at the fence and Tina stared at the sign:?????????????????????????????
DANGER
THIS SITE IS NOT SAFE
?
THE BUILDING IS UNDER RECONSTRUCTION
ABSOLUTELY NO VISITORS.
TRESPASSERS WILL BE PROSECUTED.
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.
A pang of fear ran through her body. Tina felt his hand grip her guts. ?If it is unsafe, what are we?..??
She saw him pocket his cell phone after a brief exchange and pull out a key. He opened the creaking gate and motioned her through.
As she passed him, he ripped off her skirt in one motion.? After all,? it was made to be ripped off. He stuffed it into a puffer bag and pulled out a latex arm binder and cuffs connected with a single, wide link.
Tina obediently offered her hands on her back. The clutch and antsy fear inside her stomach grew stronger. Once he cuffed her, he took his time lacing the arm binder. It went almost to shoulders and gripped her arms excruciatingly. Then he bent her arms at elbows, pulling her cuffed hands towards her head. He connected them to her collar and finally tied it all tightly, using extra laces to bind it to her corset. The arrangement pushed her heavily ringed tits even further out.
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The boiling calm of the space enveloped her as he slapped her now very exposed ass, moving her towards the dark opening at the base of the lighthouse.
As she stared at the metal door, he blindfolded her, muttering: ?And now let?s work towards the slut fireworks.?
She heard the grate of the door and fretfully moved in.
Somehow she FELT the tubular space rising above her. In her mind, it was vast and threateningly stifling at the same time. She imagined a wooden stairs hugging its sides, winding towards the top platform three stories away. They stairs must be following a row of narrow windows that she noticed before.
He pushed her on and she heard wood resound under her heels. She flinched as he gripped her ass cheek and yelped as he shoved a butt plug unceremoniously in her ass. It was unlubed.
?You will now earn every step of the way up. A bitch has to work for her way to the top.?
She heard the soft then sharp whisper of the flogger. It echoed in the lighthouse as it connected with her bareness.
?Move on, bitch. And keep moving.?
She moved.
She found her way up the stairs one torturous, stammering step at the time. The flogger mercilessly spurred her on. The rhythmical cadence of the echoing strikes was etched on her ever reddening ass.
After a few steps she tripped and felt his hand grip her shoulder steadying her.
?Careful little one. These stairs are old and in bad repair. Reach the top if you can.?
He went on with his job and she went on with hers. She imagined a lonely form of the bound woman casting a long shadow across the creaky stairs and bare walls towards the yawing hole in the middle. Unforgiving instrument of pain urged her on towards the unknown?s heights.
Her beaded pussy began to twitch insistently.
Suddenly her foot found an empty space instead of the step. She stumbled and this time he did not hold her and she fell heavily on the first landing.
His hand gripped the butt plug base, pulled it out, and rammed it back forcefully, pushing her across the old planks.
?MOVE BITCH! Crawl if you have to!?
She crawled. She heard creaking and thought she felt the platform move under her. Another, stronger pang of fear ran from her stomach to her curled toes and back.
He pushed her on. She crawled until her trembling hands found the first step of the next flight of stairs. She felt his arm around her torso, enveloping her, grabbing her throat, pulling her face upwards. Her open, trembling lips rose in an inarticulate plea.
?The next rate of the payment!? she heard him whisper throatily.
The painful tugging spread from her nipples. He had attached the connecting chain to her heavy nipple rings. She knew he was linking the leash to it. He threw it over her shoulder and looped it through the link connecting her cuffs and drew it tight.
He pushed her onwards and the leashes tightened. Tina?s tits screamed. She tottered on her feet feeling its very presence steadying her.
The familiar whizzing whistle preceded the sharp cut of pain on her plugged bottom. The cane was to goad her on the next level.
She moved on, leaning far forward, leaning on the tight leash, her pulled boobs paying the price of security. The empty lighthouse acted as acoustic torture chamber. Amplified and multiplied THWACKS on her ass and buttock carried more weight that the pain itself. It propelled her upwards along the shaky stairway.
The creaking gave her repeated jitters. Tina moved from side to side. She would brush the walls feeling the powdered mortar falling on her and then she would slide to the other side, imagining the stairs leaning toward the empty space, the spine of the now dreadful lighthouse.
Tina always thought the stories about sluts slipping in their own juice were just a fantasy. She was not sure about that anymore. Her inner thighs were slick with her juice and sweat. Her feet were slipping and sliding in her moisture-filled Manolos.
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She was moving deeper and deeper into uncharted regions of subspace. Tina felt tightly packed and enclosed in scratchy cotton ? yet horribly free. The humiliating throb of her pussy was triggered by increasing waves of pain and fear. It pushed her into a no-think zone.
Tina could feel and hear the stairs dangerously moving and swaying. She felt herself tottering on their very edge, certain there was no railing. She held back from the kiss of the abyss only by his strong hold on her leash - hoping that he will not let her fall. Surprisingly she was not certain of it any more.
Her mind flashed the black and white image: an armless woman leaning deeply forward, almost crawling, held onto the leash by the man swinging the cane viciously. In the back-lighted halo of light his hair was flying wildly. His heavy breathing and laughter were echoing in starkly lit vertical space.
Their huge shadows stretched expressionistically on the walls, following them like a ghost of old black and white horrors.
She knew that the abyss they were circling was bottomless. It?s ravenousness was unquenchable. No amount of her cunt juice could fill it. She had an absurd vision of a flock of bats rising from it, circling the pair, screeching in mad hilarity. They left towards the top. , their fluttering shadows chased them on the stone walls.
?Tina flopped on the second landing, rough planks rousing her briefly from the vision.
Her ravaged bottom screeched, too, joining her tortured tits. Her trembling, cane-marked legs trashed as he mercilessly pulled her up with the leash. She was whimpering loudly, tears streaming under her blindfold
Grabbing her from behind, his hands traveled her body. He did not refrain from molding her hurting breasts to his hand. Suddenly he slammed her against the wall. She shrieked. Her bound hands seemed torn.
His hand crushed her sappy pussy lips. His fingers slipped in, almost lost in the liquid volcano. Gripped tightly the betraying flesh he pulled it apart viciously.
She felt the rings tugged as he threaded the leashes through them.
The leather strip from her pussy rings was slipped over her hips. Knowing he was gathering all reins in one hand, she took one tentative step forward and lost her footing. Her ruined Manolos flew away, clattered on the wood and disappeared. She pictured it falling, slowly turning as it went towards the peace of abyss still denied to her.
Tina was almost hanging by the leashes attached to rings piercing her tender flesh. A searing pain enveloped her as her tits were pulled upwards and her pussy lips spread more than she thought possible.
He moved sideways letting her regain her footing, then, flashed the cat sharply between her open legs. She gasped, bit her tongue, and jerked forward.
?The payment for the last leg is due, bitch. The end of stairways to heaven gate is in sight.?
The last circle along the creaking stairs was a journey through the red fog. The seven tongued cat played its fiery dance all over her body, and whenever he legs moved, apart it kissed her leashed pussy.
The pain impulses merged with the wild swaying of the stairwell. She was like a ship in the blinding storm ? the lighthouse beckoned to her too. He spurred on his double leashed bitch mercilessly upwards. Her spread, yet empty cunt sang a siren song to him. They were enveloped in it?s emanations and their intermingled sweat.
The fear that the stairs will give and send them crashing down and that he did not CARE, became almost comfortable. The corridor of her mind she was traveling was narrowing.
The night is darkest just before the dawn.
Tina did not even realize they were on the final landing.? She was still trying to crawl forward feebly. Although exhausted and her mind was in the grip of pain ? she only wanted to crawl on forever. As long as he held her reins this was the tortuous heaven she wanted to be submitted to. It was the top for her.
She felt him lifting her. Hanging limp on his arm she though she heard the door opening, felt him kick away her remaining shoe and push her forward.?
A sudden gust of cold evening breeze told her they had reached the top.
He carried her forward. Then put her down, letting her walk the last few steps on her bare feet. As she had felt the enclosed space of the inside she now felt the open space of the outside.? She was on the circular platform below the light source itself.
Her lower chest encountered the metal railing and she leaned over it, her heaving breast hanging in the empty space. He pulled her leashes back.
Tina felt his hand his hand gripping the base of her buttplug. He ripped it out of her ass and snatched away her blindfold at the same time.?
The space yawned in front of her and the vertigo gripped her. The sky was almost dark; the little bit of light on the other side of the bay seemed tiny and distant.
The dry cracks of the first fireworks and accompanying music also seemed distant.
The multicolored light flowered into the sky, showering towards the water and their smudged reflections.
His cock shot in her ass insistently.
His knees bent slightly and his torso moved backwards. He gripped her legs and lifted them off the ground, securing them at the small of his back, above his ass. Instinctively, she tightened her calf muscles, hugging him with her legs.
She was spread like a starfish on his body, his ravaging cock her only support.
His bitch began to yelp and pant as he pumped her asshole furiously. Each stroke seemed deeper and he would wait for a second, gripping her by shoulders, drawing her closer, crushing her bound hands in his heaving chest. Then he almost ripped it out of her screaming anus and slammed it in even deeper.
The swirling fireworks paled and disappeared. She exploded into her own fireworks, riding into the dark on the rocked of her orgasm.
The various pains and restraints sublimed into one mighty hand pushing her into ecstasy. Only his insistent cock remained. Then, it too disappeared.
Wave upon wave of cum took her.
As the orgasmic waves receded, she felt his body turned sideways. His hand gripped her head and tuned it back and upwards. She stared uncomprehendingly.? She did not want to understand anything, anyway.
Suddenly the beacon light came to life, in obvious synchronization with the fireworks. It was Independence Day after all.
The blinding white light triggered something in her. She moved from the howling darkness area into a howling light. The cum wave rose again and carried her away into the brightness.
He plowed in her ass again. He was exploring the eternal mystery: how many times a submissive can be made to cum with such simple act as assfucking?
Later, he let her kneel on her haunches and stare across the bay at the sky, now dark again. The fireworks were appropriately over. The beacon light was turning silently. The railing resembled vertical cage bars. That was appropriate too.
He was breathing heavily, no need to say that was even more appropriate. His hand was gliding softly over her damp hair.
Then he picked her up and led her, holding her leashes lightly back to the door leading into lighthouse insides.
Her eyes widened as she beheld the brightly lit interior.
The winding stairs were brand new and freshly painted, as was steel railing.? Even the smell of fresh pain was distinct in the air. It was laced with their sweat and her pussy juice.
He smiled gently but his eyes remained dark and their glint was mercilessly mischievous.
?It took some effort to synchronize our visit with the end of repairs. The mind is the most intensive playground and dungeon of them all, don?t you think??
END?
He pulled out his notebook and crossed the lighthouse just below the gallery.
Next on the list were Maxim?s and the zoo.
?The ZOO will take several visits at least,? he muttered. ?I think I will finally cum there.?
TOP
OF THE LIGHTHOUSE
By Wolff
?2006 Wolfwerks
She was obsessed with the old
lighthouse. She did not know if it was its blatant phallic form or the white
light on the top ? now extinguished ? or something else, but it held a siren
call for her.
When she mentioned it would be
nice to watch fireworks from it, he said with exasperation, ?You want a
lighthouse? I?ll GIVE you a lighthouse AND fireworks. Oh yes!?
Oh the Fourth of July, at dusk,
he made her drive them to the lighthouse in her convertible. She was wearing a
billowing gray skirt and a tight white latex corset. It took him an hour to
lace it tightly. Tina?s mirrored shades defended her from occasional insulting
stare at her elegant steel collar or her ringed boobs riding proud above it.
She did not know what he had in mind, but, she knew it would be SOMETHING wicked
and hot. He was moody as he often was.
She drove fast.
They arrived at the desolate
promontory and he took her towards the lone stone finger, its whiteness
sketched against the darkening sky. It was windy and cool. Walking across the
grass in her high-heeled Manolos he made her wear was tricky.
They arrived at the fence and Tina
stared at the sign:?????????????????????????????
DANGER
THIS SITE IS NOT SAFE
?
THE BUILDING IS UNDER
RECONSTRUCTION
ABSOLUTELY NO VISITORS.
TRESPASSERS WILL BE
PROSECUTED.
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.
A pang of fear ran through her
body. Tina felt his hand grip her guts. ?If it is unsafe, what are we?..??
She saw him pocket his cell
phone after a brief exchange and pull out a key. He opened the creaking gate
and motioned her through.
As she passed him, he ripped
off her skirt in one motion.? After
all,? it was made to be ripped off. He
stuffed it into a puffer bag and pulled out a latex arm binder and cuffs
connected with a single, wide link.
Tina obediently offered her
hands on her back. The clutch and antsy fear inside her stomach grew stronger.
Once he cuffed her, he took his time lacing the arm binder. It went almost to
shoulders and gripped her arms excruciatingly. Then he bent her arms at elbows,
pulling her cuffed hands towards her head. He connected them to her collar and
finally tied it all tightly, using extra laces to bind it to her corset. The arrangement
pushed her heavily ringed tits even further out.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????
The boiling calm of the space
enveloped her as he slapped her now very exposed ass, moving her towards the
dark opening at the base of the lighthouse.
As she stared at the metal
door, he blindfolded her, muttering: ?And now let?s work towards the slut
fireworks.?
She heard the grate of the door
and fretfully moved in.
Somehow she FELT the
tubular space rising above her. In her mind, it was vast and threateningly
stifling at the same time. She imagined a wooden stairs hugging its sides,
winding towards the top platform three stories away. They stairs must be
following a row of narrow windows that she noticed before.
He pushed her on and she heard
wood resound under her heels. She flinched as he gripped her ass cheek and
yelped as he shoved a butt plug unceremoniously in her ass. It was unlubed.
?You will now earn every step
of the way up. A bitch has to work for her way to the top.?
She heard the soft then sharp
whisper of the flogger. It echoed in the lighthouse as it connected with her
bareness.
?Move on, bitch. And keep
moving.?
She moved.
She found her way up the stairs
one torturous, stammering step at the time. The flogger mercilessly spurred her
on. The rhythmical cadence of the echoing strikes was etched on her ever
reddening ass.
After a few steps she tripped
and felt his hand grip her shoulder steadying her.
?Careful little one. These
stairs are old and in bad repair. Reach the top if you can.?
He went on with his job and she
went on with hers. She imagined a lonely form of the bound woman casting a long
shadow across the creaky stairs and bare walls towards the yawing hole in the
middle. Unforgiving instrument of pain urged her on towards the unknown?s
heights.
Her beaded pussy began to
twitch insistently.
Suddenly her foot found an
empty space instead of the step. She stumbled and this time he did not hold her
and she fell heavily on the first landing.
His hand gripped the butt plug
base, pulled it out, and rammed it back forcefully, pushing her across the old
planks.
?MOVE BITCH! Crawl if you have
to!?
She crawled. She heard creaking
and thought she felt the platform move under her. Another, stronger pang of
fear ran from her stomach to her curled toes and back.
He pushed her on. She crawled
until her trembling hands found the first step of the next flight of stairs.
She felt his arm around her torso, enveloping her, grabbing her throat, pulling
her face upwards. Her open, trembling lips rose in an inarticulate plea.
?The next rate of the payment!?
she heard him whisper throatily.
The painful tugging spread from
her nipples. He had attached the connecting chain to her heavy nipple rings.
She knew he was linking the leash to it. He threw it over her shoulder and
looped it through the link connecting her cuffs and drew it tight.
He pushed her onwards and the
leashes tightened. Tina?s tits screamed. She tottered on her feet feeling its
very presence steadying her.
The familiar whizzing whistle
preceded the sharp cut of pain on her plugged bottom. The cane was to goad her
on the next level.
She moved on, leaning far
forward, leaning on the tight leash, her pulled boobs paying the price of
security. The empty lighthouse acted as acoustic torture chamber. Amplified and
multiplied THWACKS on her ass and buttock carried more weight that the pain
itself. It propelled her upwards along the shaky stairway.
The creaking gave her repeated
jitters. Tina moved from side to side. She would brush the walls feeling the
powdered mortar falling on her and then she would slide to the other side,
imagining the stairs leaning toward the empty space, the spine of the now
dreadful lighthouse.
Tina always thought the stories
about sluts slipping in their own juice were just a fantasy. She was not sure
about that anymore. Her inner thighs were slick with her juice and sweat. Her
feet were slipping and sliding in her moisture-filled Manolos.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????
She was moving deeper and
deeper into uncharted regions of subspace. Tina felt tightly packed and
enclosed in scratchy cotton ? yet horribly free. The humiliating throb of her
pussy was triggered by increasing waves of pain and fear. It pushed her into a
no-think zone.
Tina could feel and hear the
stairs dangerously moving and swaying. She felt herself tottering on their very
edge, certain there was no railing. She held back from the kiss of the abyss
only by his strong hold on her leash - hoping that he will not let her fall.
Surprisingly she was not certain of it any more.
Her mind flashed the black and
white image: an armless woman leaning deeply forward, almost crawling, held
onto the leash by the man swinging the cane viciously. In the back-lighted halo
of light his hair was flying wildly. His heavy breathing and laughter were echoing
in starkly lit vertical space.
Their huge shadows stretched
expressionistically on the walls, following them like a ghost of old black and
white horrors.
She knew that the abyss they
were circling was bottomless. It?s ravenousness was unquenchable. No amount of
her cunt juice could fill it. She had an absurd vision of a flock of bats
rising from it, circling the pair, screeching in mad hilarity. They left
towards the top. , their fluttering shadows chased them on the stone walls.
?Tina flopped on the second landing, rough
planks rousing her briefly from the vision.
Her ravaged bottom screeched,
too, joining her tortured tits. Her trembling, cane-marked legs trashed as he
mercilessly pulled her up with the leash. She was whimpering loudly, tears
streaming under her blindfold
Grabbing her from behind, his
hands traveled her body. He did not refrain from molding her hurting breasts to
his hand. Suddenly he slammed her against the wall. She shrieked. Her bound
hands seemed torn.
His hand crushed her sappy
pussy lips. His fingers slipped in, almost lost in the liquid volcano. Gripped tightly
the betraying flesh he pulled it apart viciously.
She felt the rings tugged as he
threaded the leashes through them.
The leather strip from her pussy
rings was slipped over her hips. Knowing he was gathering all reins in one
hand, she took one tentative step forward and lost her footing. Her ruined
Manolos flew away, clattered on the wood and disappeared. She pictured it
falling, slowly turning as it went towards the peace of abyss still denied to
her.
Tina was almost hanging by the
leashes attached to rings piercing her tender flesh. A searing pain enveloped
her as her tits were pulled upwards and her pussy lips spread more than she
thought possible.
He moved sideways letting her
regain her footing, then, flashed the cat sharply between her open legs. She
gasped, bit her tongue, and jerked forward.
?The payment for the last leg
is due, bitch. The end of stairways to heaven gate is in sight.?
The last circle along the
creaking stairs was a journey through the red fog. The seven tongued cat played
its fiery dance all over her body, and whenever he legs moved, apart it kissed
her leashed pussy.
The pain impulses merged with
the wild swaying of the stairwell. She was like a ship in the blinding storm ?
the lighthouse beckoned to her too. He spurred on his double leashed bitch
mercilessly upwards. Her spread, yet empty cunt sang a siren song to him. They
were enveloped in it?s emanations and their intermingled sweat.
The fear that the stairs will
give and send them crashing down and that he did not CARE, became almost
comfortable. The corridor of her mind she was traveling was narrowing.
The night is darkest just
before the dawn.
Tina did not even realize they
were on the final landing.? She was still
trying to crawl forward feebly. Although exhausted and her mind was in the grip
of pain ? she only wanted to crawl on forever. As long as he held her reins
this was the tortuous heaven she wanted to be submitted to. It was the top for
her.
She felt him lifting her.
Hanging limp on his arm she though she heard the door opening, felt him kick
away her remaining shoe and push her forward.?
A sudden gust of cold evening
breeze told her they had reached the top.
He carried her forward. Then
put her down, letting her walk the last few steps on her bare feet. As she had
felt the enclosed space of the inside she now felt the open space of the
outside.? She was on the circular
platform below the light source itself.
Her lower chest encountered the
metal railing and she leaned over it, her heaving breast hanging in the empty
space. He pulled her leashes back.
Tina felt his hand his hand
gripping the base of her buttplug. He ripped it out of her ass and snatched
away her blindfold at the same time.?
The space yawned in front of
her and the vertigo gripped her. The sky was almost dark; the little bit of
light on the other side of the bay seemed tiny and distant.
The dry cracks of the first
fireworks and accompanying music also seemed distant.
The multicolored light flowered
into the sky, showering towards the water and their smudged reflections.
His cock shot in her ass insistently.
His knees bent slightly and his
torso moved backwards. He gripped her legs and lifted them off the ground,
securing them at the small of his back, above his ass. Instinctively, she
tightened her calf muscles, hugging him with her legs.
She was spread like a starfish
on his body, his ravaging cock her only support.
His bitch began to yelp and
pant as he pumped her asshole furiously. Each stroke seemed deeper and he would
wait for a second, gripping her by shoulders, drawing her closer, crushing her
bound hands in his heaving chest. Then he almost ripped it out of her screaming
anus and slammed it in even deeper.
The swirling fireworks paled
and disappeared. She exploded into her own fireworks, riding into the dark on
the rocked of her orgasm.
The various pains and
restraints sublimed into one mighty hand pushing her into ecstasy. Only his
insistent cock remained. Then, it too disappeared.
Wave upon wave of cum took her.
As the orgasmic waves receded,
she felt his body turned sideways. His hand gripped her head and tuned it back
and upwards. She stared uncomprehendingly.?
She did not want to understand anything, anyway.
Suddenly the beacon light came
to life, in obvious synchronization with the fireworks. It was Independence Day
after all.
The blinding white light
triggered something in her. She moved from the howling darkness area into a
howling light. The cum wave rose again and carried her away into the
brightness.
He plowed in her ass again. He
was exploring the eternal mystery: how many times a submissive can be made to
cum with such simple act as assfucking?
Later, he let her kneel on her
haunches and stare across the bay at the sky, now dark again. The fireworks
were appropriately over. The beacon light was turning silently. The railing
resembled vertical cage bars. That was appropriate too.
He was breathing heavily, no
need to say that was even more appropriate. His hand was gliding softly over
her damp hair.
Then he picked her up and led
her, holding her leashes lightly back to the door leading into lighthouse
insides.
Her eyes widened as she beheld
the brightly lit interior.
The winding stairs were brand
new and freshly painted, as was steel railing.?
Even the smell of fresh pain was distinct in the air. It was laced with
their sweat and her pussy juice.
He smiled gently but his eyes
remained dark and their glint was mercilessly mischievous.
?It took some effort to
synchronize our visit with the end of repairs. The mind is the most intensive playground
and dungeon of them all, don?t you think??
END?
He pulled out his notebook and
crossed the lighthouse just below the gallery.
Next on the list were Maxim?s
and the zoo.
?The ZOO will take several visits at least,? he muttered. ?I think I will finally cum there.?
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We stand at the rain-streaked window, one behind the other and swaying slowly with the spinning of the earth. Your hands are by your side, back a little and towards me, open. Mine rest on the slight curve of your hips and I can feel the fabric of your dress, an itch beneath my fingers. In the darkness the light flashes over us, a steady strobe casting shadows across the room. The moles that scatter your shoulder are hidden under a fallen strap, and the whiteness of your half exposed breasts...
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Topanga Lawrence Becomes Violet Vortex
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1 year ago
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Thelma and her brother
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Incest
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The Passion of Mother Ethel
Mother Ethel always enjoyed the short walk to the train station. It was beautiful Autumnal morning and Mother Ethel took the opportunity to walk to the train station as she knew that she had a very busy day ahead. Those that saw Mother Ethel along the way bowed reverently,they knew that Mother Ethel was a Nun of the Monastery of Repentance and when a Nun or a Monk walked past it was polite to bow, for many knew what the Nun's and Monk's of the Monastery were capable of. As Mother Ethel strolled...
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Dot Dorothea and Dick
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My Golden Summer with Blythe Ch 01
Our Last Day of School. I can’t believe it. This is my last day of school, I thought, not sure how I felt now that the long awaited day was here. Stepping out into the beautiful sunny afternoon, heading toward the group of waiting yellow school buses I breathed a sigh of relief. I was glad school was finished. Throughout High School like a ship at sea, I had plotted my course, studying hard. However, the Scholarship that many felt I had rightfully won had somehow ended up going to one of...
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Antheas baby 1
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...
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My Golden Summer with Blythe Ch 02
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Uther
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3 years ago
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Fallen Angel Chapter 11 Althea the School Girl
Chapter 11: Althea, the School Girl The infernal screeching of the alarm clock awoke Cal from his reverie. He had been up for about a half-hour, but he had only been lying in bed next to the love of his life. Althea's arms were still clutched about him as he stealthily clicked the snooze button, assuming that it was six o' five in the morning, his usual waking time during the school week. He had been thinking long and hard about the previous two nights. Evan... what have you become? He...
3 years ago
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The Devils Pact Sidestory Miss Blythe Is Hot for Her Students
edited by Master Ken Wednesday, September 4th, 2013 "Hi, I am Miss Blythe," I said to my class, writing my name on the whiteboard with a red dry-erase marker. "I will be your World History teacher." It was the first day of the new school year and, as I launched into the course syllabus, my thoughts kept drifting to that day in June at the end of the last term, when my Living God, the Holy Mark Glassner, walked into this very classroom and changed my very outlook on life. I didn't know...
2 years ago
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Carruthers Bride
The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...
2 years ago
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Athena Corp Chronicles A Mothers Love
As he approached one of the hall's long mirrors he stopped to inspect himself. It was a familiar sight, the flowing, billowy French maid outfit surrounding his body. His arms and legs were outlined in silky, white stockings and arm-gloves. He wore pearl earrings and the lacy white collar around his neck was adorned with a beautiful pendant. It was a gift from mother that he wore every day, without fail. Jon's painted red lips and neatly applied eyeliner and blush were evidence that he was...
2 years ago
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Sex Therapy 2 The Thert
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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Aunt Katherin and Her SlavesChapter 2 Katherine
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...
1 year ago
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Motherless Vintage
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...
Vintage Porn Sites
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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...
1 year ago
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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...
Porn Pictures Sites
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Motherless Amateur
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....
Amateur Porn Sites
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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...
BBW Porn Sites
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Motherless Voyeur
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....
Voyeur Porn Sites
2 years ago
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Clothesline Leather in Lawnville
Clothesline[This story is part of the Leather in Lawnville series.] Clothesline By DuskPetersonYou can tell a lot about a guy from where he shops. Take my friends, who have specialized tastes. Some of them spend their time at the hardware store, while others take an interest in our town's fabric shop, which has needles and pins that make them drool. Still others hang out at the department store, eyeing the cutlery collection. Somehow all of us end up rubbing shoulders at the town's jacket...
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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...
Fantasy
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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...
Creampie Porn Sites
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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...
Cuckold Porn Sites
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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...
Extreme Porn Websites
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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...
Incest Porn Sites
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Thevidiya Thangaiyai Oothen
Hi friends, indru tamil kama kathaiyil en sontha thangaiyai epadi oothen endra kudumba tamil kama kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. Vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, en peyar prathap vayathu 28 aagugirathu. Enaku oru thangi irukiraal aval peyar mala vayathu 26 aagugirathu, avaluku innum thirumanam seiya vilai Avaluku thirumanam seithu vaikum alavirku engal idam ipozhuthu panam ilai, loan apply seithu atharkaaga kathukondu irukirom. Naan oru kama veriyan eppozhuthu pen kidaikum avargalai...
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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...
Taboo
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Absinthe Makes the Heart Grow Fonder
Thanks to my usual cast and crew of Editors and Advance Readers, most of whom prefer to pretend that they don’t know me and wisely wish to take no responsibility for any part of my addled writings... Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour - Nothing is real but dreams and love (from Le Coeur innombrable, IV, Chanson du temps opportun by Anna de Noailles) She was my one true mistress and ever faithful lover, my Green Lady and guardian of my dreams and now that I was back home...
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College Pennai Toiletil Vaithu Veritheera Seithen
Hi friends, indru kathaiyil en nanbanai kathal seithu emathiriya pennai ootha kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. En tamil kathaiyai inaiya thalathil pathivu seithatharku nandri, en peyar pradeep vayathu 21 aagugirathu. En nanbanai oru pen kathal seithu matter mudinthathum kayati vitu vitaal, athanaal naan avalai usar seithu hardcore seiyanum endru mudithu seithen. En nanban enaku nanban endru kanbithukolamal aval idam muthal muthalil pesi pazhaga aarambithen. Aval pathini pola en idam nadika...
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Kanavanuku Theriyamal Kala Kathal Seithen
Hi friends, indru tamil kama kathaiyil en kanavanuku theriyamal ilamaiyaana kaal kathalanai eppadi love seithen endra kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. Vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, enathu peyar jaya vayathu 36 agugirathu. Enaku thirumanam aagi oru paiyan irukiraan pinbu en kanavanuku vayathu 42 agugirathu. Naan santhoshamaaga thaan vaazhnthu vanthukondu irunthen, naan oru teacheraaga velai paarthu varugiren. Naan velai seiyum classku arugil oru veedu irukirathu, antha veetil oru...
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Becoming Anthea
My name is Anthony and I am twenty-two years old. I have extra-long dark hair and darker eyes. I tie my hair into a ponytail and have a close trimmed beard. I look handsome and enjoy keeping myself in shape. I am a lucky guy as I have a very sexy girlfriend who is two years older than me. Zoe and I met at a mutual friend’s party and hit it off right away. She has short blonde hair and blue eyes. Her small beautiful mouth sits beneath a cute button nose. All in all, Zoe is a goddess and I love...
Crossdressing
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Theateril Auntyai Kaai Adithen
Hi friends, indru sex kathaiyil auntyai usar seithu eppadi matter adithen enbathai ungalidam pagirugiren. En peyar Seenu. Vayathu 21 aagugirathu. Naan ithu naal varai entha penaiyum sex seithathu kidaiyaathu. Naan engineering padithu varugiren, enathu nanbargal oru naal theaterku ennai azhaithaargal. Naangal neraga bar seithu saraku adithom, appozhuthu bagubali padam oodi kondu irunthathu. Naangal oru gramathil irukum theaterku sendru irunthom. Angu pothuvaga pengal athigam vara matargal,...
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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...
3 years ago
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Thea and Sam
“Well, hell,” Thea said as she wiped the beads of perspiration from her face. “I guess ‘spring’ is here, huh?” “Yeah. It’s supposed to be cooler at higher elevation,” I replied. We took a few minutes in the shade by the rocks before rejoining our boyfriends. The four of us had driven up into the pass to hike. According to the weather report, the last coolness of a fading winter was supposed to continue through mid-week, but they were wrong. Actually, from our view from Eagle Point, where we’d...
1 year ago
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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....
Free Porn Tube Sites
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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....
Interracial Porn Sites
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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...
3 years ago
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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,...
2 years ago
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The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary seriesS10E17 Ashley Mathews 29 from Newcastle Northern Ireland
This week’s show begins with that same old rusty bedstead, and that same old dirty mattress. Pausing to take in the magnificent filthiness of it, then pulling back to reveal the bare concrete floor around it, and to take in the harsh lighting. And then we hear our guest of the week approaching, quick little footsteps ... Light clicks on the studio floor. We pan round to see what we’ve got this week and see a slight, pale, small-boobed lady walking in quick, short strides ... She’s not is a...
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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...
Incest
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Becoming Anthea Part 2
My name is Anthony; I am twenty-two years old and live with my beautiful girlfriend Zoe. As you have read I have dark hair and dark eyes and I am clean shaven. Zoe is older than I am by a couple of years and is the driving force of our relationship. I am what many call a cross-dresser: a guy that gets great sexual satisfaction from dressing in women’s clothing.Of course, my girlfriend knows all about my cross-dressing. In fact, she encourages me to cross-dress. Once a week, generally on a...
Toys
1 year ago
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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,...
Fantasy & Sci-Fi
1 year ago
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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...
Scat Porn Sites
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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...
The Fappening
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A Day in the Life of Dr Smithers
Clayton Smithers was really glad he had listened to his mother when she told him he should become a doctor. Mom had always told him it would be a lot of work but worth it in money and prestige. She had been only part right. Hardly any work had been required, just learning the jargon and technical terms by studying books and papers written by psychiatrists who had taken the hard route to obtaining their degrees. Clayton Smithers had taken the easy route, buying his degree from the best diploma...
3 years ago
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Absinthe Dreams
‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...
1 year ago
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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...
Arab Porn Sites
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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...
Facial Cumshot Porn Sites
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Watching Thea
Her head had been on the brink of falling onto my shoulder for the past 15 minutes. Every time, I thought I’d feel her soft locks brush against my skin, the train would rattle and she roused herself up again. It was torture. I could clearly see she could barely muster the energy to sit up straight again, and I could no longer bear the torture of anticipating the sensations to come and still not feel her on my shoulder. I couldn’t help but let out an exasperated sigh when the train suddenly...
2 years ago
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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...
3 years ago
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Absinthe 2 The Absinthe of Malice
Absinthe 2: The Absinthe of Malice By Morpheus The flight from Seattle to Boston had been extremely long and uncomfortable, even with the two hour delay in Chicago where I got to stretch my legs and change flights. My book had given me something to do during the countless hours in the air, though admittedly, Collin had been my largest savior from boredom. The two of us had ended up talking for over half the flight, and by the time we finally landed, I was even starting to consider...