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George and Veronica wandered about the party, a mix of old friends and new faces. George spotted a couple he’d never seen on the other side of the pool and gently nudged Veronica. "Look at those two," he said, motioning his head subtly at the tall man and lithe woman. Veronica followed George's gaze and smiled. Even though everyone was nude, these two stood out. Their bodies were completely smooth from the neck down, every nook and curve of their tanned skin visible in the afternoon sunlight.

"They look about our age," Veronica remarked, looking happy to see another couple in their early forties.

"Let's go say hi," George grinned, and Veronica nodded.

They made their way through the crowd towards the couple, who smiled warmly as George and Veronica approached. Initial introductions revealed that the pair, Bob and Debbie, were married.

"May I ask, your style is very striking... We couldn't help but admire it. Do you shave?" Veronica asked Debbie quietly, as Bob roared with laughter at a joke George had finished. Debbie grinned, looking down at her body, running her fingers lightly over her smooth mound.

"Yes, we visited some friends in France. We shared a villa together, so we got to know them quite well," Debbie smiled at the memory. "We've been shaving ever since!" Debbie leaned in close to Veronica, theatrically whispering, "The sex feels amazing!" Veronica giggled as the men turned to join their conversation. "Sounds like something we might have to try," she said, winking at George. George grinned.

"So," George asked, "What do you two do for work?"

"Um..." Bob started.

"Please, excuse me," Debbie said. Her voice was tight and her expression sad as she turned away, and began to hurry towards the house.

"Did I say something wrong?" George asked, watching Debbie's retreat with alarm.

Bob smiled uncomfortably. "We're in the, um, payday business. Debbie... she gets uncomfortable when it comes up."

"Oh, I'm sorry!"

Bob shrugged, eyeing George and Veronica to gauge their reaction. George smiled reassuringly, and said, "We're not ones to judge. If you're not comfortable talking about it, that’s fine."

Bob grinned and huffed in relief, gathering George in an enthusiastic hug until people nearby began laughing.

"I'm going to go see if Debbie's okay," Veronica said when George’s feet touched the ground once again. She wended her way towards the house, where she had seen Debbie disappear. It didn't take long to find her sitting alone in a bedroom. Debbie looked up, wiping her eyes as Veronica peeped her head into the room.

"Would you like some company?"

Debbie chuckled and sniffed. She nodded and Veronica entered the room, closing the door behind her. Veronica sat next to Debbie on the end of a large double bed, putting her arm around the other woman's shoulders.

"You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to, but for what it's worth, it doesn't matter to us what you do for a living."

Debbie looked up at Veronica in surprise. "Really?"

"Of course not," Veronica smiled. "You're lovely people, and I think we could all be good friends. If you want?"

"I'd like that," Debbie smiled and leaned up to kiss Veronica's cheek. "What are you and George doing next weekend? Would you like to come visit our place?"

"I'm sure we'd love to!"

The following Saturday, George and Veronica pulled into the driveway of a neat little house. Debbie opened the door before they had even reached the stoop, and ushered them into her home enthusiastically. She wore a blue sarong, which hugged her figure closely, highlighting her nipples through the thin material.

"Bob's out the back, finishing up the cabana," Debbie gestured vaguely towards a large yard visible beyond a set of back doors. "Come with me!" Debbie gave George and Veronica a brief tour of the house, before leading them to a bedroom where they could undress.

After disrobing, George and Veronica joined Debbie in the kitchen before they all went out into the spacious yard.

Bob bounded over-enthusiastically, embracing George and Veronica in turn before scooping up his wife into a tight hug. He planted kisses on her neck until she giggled, squirming in his arms. The movement loosened the sarong until it slipped from her figure, revealing her smooth skin. Eventually, Bob released his laughing wife, and he gestured for his guests to make themselves comfortable in the furnished outdoor lounge.

“I want to share something with you,” Debbie whispered in Veronica’s ear as she was lounging near her new friend. She threaded her fingers through Veronica’s and lead her back towards the house. Veronica glanced wistfully over her shoulder at the rippling pool, the jewel of the enormous private yard shaded by tall evergreen trees. George was dipping an exploratory toe into the warm waters, while chatting happily with Debbie’s husband, Bob. The men disappeared as Veronica was whisked through a pair of French doors into the small, but beautifully kept house. Debbie continued down a narrow hall and into a large bathroom, with Veronica not far behind.

Debbie began rustling through a nearby cupboard, withdrawing folded towels before turning to face a bemused Veronica. “Before we begin,” Debbie said, “I just want to thank you. Last weekend, when we met… You were incredibly kind to me. To both of us.”

“I meant what I said then. It doesn’t matter to us what you do for work,” Veronica smiled warmly. “You’re both wonderful people, Debbie.”

Debbie smiled widely and stepped forward to hug Veronica. Veronica wrapped her arms around the other woman, before stepping back to look around the large, tiled room.

“What are we doing in here?” Veronica’s question was answered with a sly grin as Debbie withdrew a razor and shaving lather from the vanity cabinet. Veronica looked Debbie up and down; her sun-kissed skin was smooth down to the bare lips of her labia. Veronica looked down at her own small tuft of curls and grinned back. “I think I know where you’re going with this.”

Fifteen minutes later, Debbie was leading Veronica back through the house, now wearing a bright sarong that whispered over her newly bare skin, causing thrills of arousal that only increased when Debbie steered her to stand before George. George was eyeing the sarong appreciatively when Debbie tugged at the tucked corner of the material. The garment fell easily from Veronica’s body with a faint swish. Veronica felt newly exposed as all eyes were on her body, drinking in each curve of her bare skin. Veronica saw Bob’s penis swell as he looked her up and down, making her nipples harden. George smiled and stepped closer, running a finger down Veronica’s stomach and bald mound, curling between her labia to tickle her clitoris.

Veronica sighed at the pleasure, but it was short-lived as Debbie drew George away with a wink. Veronica pouted playfully as they disappeared into the house. Bob chuckled and sat himself down at the pool’s edge, lowering his feet to gently splash in the shaded water. He glanced up at Veronica, lingering over her shaved vagina, and patted the tiles beside him.

He smiled when she sat, gasping at the cool of the tiles on her skin, and slid her feet into the blue water alongside his. She kicked gleefully at the surface, sending up a spray of droplets to catch the sun. She turned towards Bob as he ran gentle fingers through her hair. He slowly leaned in towards her, stopping just shy of her lips. Veronica closed the distance to meet his soft kiss. Bob’s erection was full when they broke apart, and he grinned sheepishly as she ran her fingers up his length. He kicked some more water into the air and Veronica giggled as they both jumped down into the pool.

Debbie stood before George, now holding a new razor. George eyed the glinting steel warily. Debbie smiled disarmingly. “Don’t be nervous, I’m very experienced.” George smiled back and nodded. Debbie’s eyes brightened and she immediately went to work. She set the razor down and lathered her hands with a sweet-smelling cream. Crouching down, she carefully applied the cream to George’s pubic hair, starting above his penis, before massaging her hands down and over his testicles. George’s penis hardened as Debbie expertly began to shave him, gripping his length to ensure it was safely out of the way.

Before long, there was a small pile of hair on the bathroom tiles, and Debbie was scrutinizing her work, causing George’s erection to twitch in response. She carefully trimmed the spots she had missed, running her hands over every inch of his sensitive skin, eventually pronouncing him smooth. George enjoyed the cool tingle of the air against his shaved skin, and smiled down at Debbie. She looked up at him, running her fingers lightly over his erection, both slick with shaving cream. She toweled the excess away before kissing the tip of his penis. As she rose to stand, George brushed his lips against her forehead.

“Can I ask you a personal question?” Debbie asked, with a slight tilt of her head.

George chuckled. “I feel we know each other quite well by now. Ask away.”

Debbie looked at him a moment before leaning into his chest, pressing her lips to his ear. “Do you…” she licked her lips, a motion that tickled against George’s ear lobe. “Do you perform oral sex on Veronica?”

George raised his eyebrows in surprise and nodded eagerly. “I do. I love making her orgasm that way. Sometimes it seems I have to peel her from the ceiling afterwards!”

Debbie quirked a sad smile. “Bob doesn’t do that for me. I’ve always wanted to try it, but…” George opened his mouth in surprise, before she hastily continued. “Don’t get me wrong, I love our sex life. I just, I want to know what that feels like.” Debbie’s face was full of naked enthusiasm as she leads George to the master bedroom. She sat on the edge of the neatly made bed, her breasts bouncing with the soft impact, and looked up past George’s full erection to meet his eyes. “Will you do what you do for Veronica? Will you do that for me?”

George smiled, nodded, and dropped to his knees in front of Debbie. Placing his hands on her knees, he gently coaxed them apart, revealing her plump labia. Her clitoris was visible above her pink inner lips, already slick with arousal. Debbie lay back on the bed as she eagerly spread herself for George. He spent several moments exploring her body, probing into her with his fingers, following the exquisite rise and fall of her breasts with each breath.

George lowered his face to her vagina and, with a few small licks, began to explore her with his tongue. Debbie moaned and clenched the sheets in her fists. Applying more pressure to her swollen clitoris, he pumped his fingers in and out of her, steadily increasing the pace.

George gripped her hip with his free hand as Debbie arched her back into him, moaning with increasing pitch until he felt her clench around his hand. George continued to lick her, slowly and rhythmically, drawing out her orgasm as she writhed against the sheets. Her face was flushed when she sat up, tears tracking down her cheeks. Alarmed, George wiped them away with a gentle brush of his knuckle. “Did I hurt you?” he asked.

Laughing, she shook her head and pressed her forehead to his. “That was wonderful. Thank you.”

When Debbie and George returned to the poolside, they were surprised to find Bob and Veronica playfully splashing at each other in the water. Debbie laughed and hurried to dive in to join them. George watched happily from the tiled poolside, occasionally kicking out a spray of water as they swam by.

As the sun passed overhead, easing itself into the afternoon, Veronica joined her husband by the poolside as Debbie and Bob continued swimming. George delighted in exploring Veronica’s newly groomed vagina. She leaned back on propped arms, widening her legs so that he could get a proper view. He ran his fingers over the smooth skin until he could feel her grow wet with arousal. He stopped, and she looked at him questioningly. “Let’s move somewhere a little more comfortable,” he murmured, gesturing with his head to an outdoor lounge suite in the shade. Veronica smiled eagerly and climbed to her feet, pulling George up with her.

He placed his hand on the small of her back as she strode slightly ahead of him, before sitting to recline on the seat. George climbed on top of her, positioning himself between her eagerly parted legs. A quick glance back to the pool revealed Bob having sex with Debbie near the shallow end. Veronica followed George’s gaze, smiling at the sight of Debbie’s head falling back in pleasure, her arms flung wide against the pool’s edge as Bob thrust into her.

The sight made George’s erection harder. Veronica moaned as he entered her, dipping down to capture her nipple between his lips. He flicked his tongue over the sensitive flesh as he moved in and out of her. She wrapped her legs around his back to draw him in deeper.

From the sounds Debbie was making, she was close to orgasm. Veronica had tilted her head towards the sound and was vigorously thrusting her hips, encouraging George to hasten his pace. The warmth of Veronica’s smooth body entwined with his own, combined with Debbie’s high vocals, quickly sent George over the edge. Veronica stroked her hands up his back as his climax waned, and he cuddled her close.

In the distance, George heard Debbie reach her own climax, and then Bob shortly after. George continued to nuzzle into Veronica’s neck, kissing down and along her collarbone. Veronica giggled and reclined her head back to give him better access.

There was the sound of splashing as Debbie and Bob climbed out of the pool to dry themselves. George had reached Veronica’s breasts when Debbie approached. Her shadow fell across Veronica’s face, and they both smiled up at her.

“May I?” Debbie asked, her voice husky and her cheeks flushed. Veronica propped herself up on her elbows as George rolled off and sat on the edge of the lounge, his penis stirring at the sight of Debbie leaning down over Veronica.

Veronica smiled and tilted her head to meet Debbie’s brief kiss. They broke apart and Debbie sat down beside George, cupping Veronica’s neck with one hand as she kissed her more deeply, brushing her other hand over Veronica’s breasts.

George watched them happily, allowing Debbie more room as Veronica responded enthusiastically to Debbie’s probing fingers. Debbie reached down between Veronica’s parted legs to rub her clitoris in circles. Veronica moaned into Debbie’s parted lips, thrusting her hips forward against Debbie’s hand as she rubbed faster.

Bob strode up quietly to join them, his penis thick with growing arousal as he casually stroked his length to full erection.

Watching his wife being explored by another woman, George felt his own penis stirring once more and reached down to grip his erection. He began to slowly masturbate, enjoying the slow-building pleasure as his eyes roved the two women.

Veronica had thrown her head back and was writhing against the pillows. Debbie’s light fingers worked fast over Veronica’s clitoris, while her tongue licked up Veronica’s neck. Veronica spread her legs further, enjoying the thrill of being watched as she felt her orgasm close to peaking. Veronica opened her eyes to watch Bob masturbate himself with long pulls, before meeting her husband’s eyes over Debbie’s shoulder. Veronica climaxed with George smiling at her.

As the sensations faded, Veronica stretched out her shaking legs with a light laugh. “How about that for Southern hospitality,” George quipped, and they all chuckled.

As the afternoon faded into a tranquil dusk, Veronica and George gathered themselves to leave. Bob gave them both a rib-cracking bear hug, while Debbie pecked them both on the cheek and embraced them affectionately.

“Thank you, again,” Debbie whispered to Veronica as she released her. Veronica smiled back and offered a quick wave as she walked down the drive to meet George by their car. With a final image of Bob and Debbie framed in the light streaming from their doorway, waving heartily beneath a velvet sky full of stars, George and Veronica drove away.

The sad ending is Bob and Debbie moved back to the Midwest and were killed in a DUI incident. It broke Veronica and sent her into a bad depression for a month. While this happened twenty years ago, she always remembers them and wouldn't want to have another relationship again.

 

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Bob sat on a stool by a shallow table window cill, high up, to one side of the `L’ shaped inside bar. He was tucked just around the corner of the short side of the `L’, looking through a hatch like window, which was dropped away and would be raised again after closing time. Bob had chosen this cheap beach side pop up bar as it gave a great view across the beach and this stool position gave him a clear view across to the groups of millennials partying on the veranda below, so whilst out of the...

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Bob Sue and Anitas holiday romance 4

Please, read the previous chapters before reading this one, it’s not mandatory but it helps. I am happy to receive comments and PMs. Constructive criticism is always welcomed. Thanks to Mfan and others for helping proof read. ~~***~~ Bob, Sue and Anita’s holiday romance...4 Recap: In chapter 3 we left Sue and Anita sat in the lounge wrapped in towels having a cup of tea. "Well, what now?" asked Anita? "Well, we still have shopping time left and I think we need some lingerie,...

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Bob Sue and Anitas holiday romance 2

Please read this chapter after reading the previous chapter, as I have updated the first before posting this one. I am happy to receive comments and PMs. I welcome constructive criticism. Thanks to Mfan and others for proof reading and support --------------------------- In the morning Bob convinced his wife he was getting out early to meet up with the “lads”, for a surf lesson (a lesson that oddly none would make except for this one lovely young lady...). Thankfully, as normal for the...

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Bobs Present

Bob’s Present. Bob has wanted Rick’s wife from the moment he first saw the luscious young temptress. Her long brunette hair flowed out from under the tiara and veil down past her bare shoulders. Her face, (although partially hidden by the sheer veil,) was beautifully made up and what feature dominated the most was Lynn’s sexy cherry red lips. Her full lips appeared not to touch together completely giving the young bride the appearance of a constant pout. Bob thought that lips like that were...

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Bob and Alice Beyond the Party

Bob and Alice Beyond the Party Author's Note: This will be my 40th story posted on Fictionmania. I started with Reunion over 3 years ago. I had no idea then that I would have so much to say, or that I would enjoy doing this that much. This is a sequel I didn't plan on writing, but the idea of what came next wouldn't leave me alone. I hope it is worth it. And THANK YOU to those who have read and commented on them. Bob approached the door for the second time in two days. Once again...

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Bob and Lisas Story

Now the story..... Bob and Lisa met when they were in high school. Bob was Lisa's firstboyfriend and she thought the world of him. He was a good looking boy withdark brown hair which was greased back, the style at the time. Although Bobwas a year older then Lisa, because he had failed a year, he found himselfin the same class with her. There was an immediate bond between them andbefore long they were dating. After school during the week, Bob had a job delivering groceries forthe local...

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Bob Sluts His Very Willing Trophy Wife

Introduction: A gorgeous, plush bodied trophy wife is totally mesmerized by her brother-in-laws 12 inch cock and will do absolutely anything to get it into all of her orifices. Her husband likes to watch while she lets herself get orgied and plundered by the massive dong and its ugly, callous owner BOB SLUTS HIS VERY WILLING TROPHY WIFE THE VOLUPTUOUS COCK RECEPTICLE: Bob looked out through the front window of his home and watched his wife, Vicky, guide her luxury sports car up the long...

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Bob Sue and Anitas holiday romance 3

Although this could be read as a standalone story, it may be easier if you read the previous chapters. I am happy to receive comments and PMs. I welcome constructive criticism. Thanks to Mfan and others for helping proof read ------------------------- Two nights running Bob had returned to his wife Sue late, she being bedridden with a migraine in their holiday apartment. So far Bob had successfully managed to convince her that he befriended some lads on a stag weekend that got him into a...

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Bob Sluts His Very Willing Trophy Wife

THE VOLUPTUOUS COCK RECEPTICLE: Bob looked out through the front window of his home and watched his wife, Vicky, guide her luxury sports car up the long circular driveway and park it just past the front door. When the Jag stopped she got out and he watched her preposterously well built body undulate around the rear of the vehicle and start towards the front door, swaying provocatively on her 5 inch, stiletto heeled boots. It was a prick hardening sight to see. She was...

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Bob Dresses for Halloween

© 1995, 1999 LaffWithMe Press Bob was trembling as he walked through the women's section of the large department store. There were very few people in the store this morning, yet he was certain that each of them was watching him. Seeing his wife should have calmed him but it didn't. "See, Bob, I told you the floor would be empty this morning. Come back to the fitting rooms, I think I've got some great outfits for you to look at." "Jesus Casey, I don't know if this is really...

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Bob The Builder

‘Oh yes, I’m nearly there, fuck.’ There I was in my marital bed naked as the day I was born, two pillows under my head and eyes closed, legs apart with my knees up in the air, shoving my vibrator (which was set to max as usual) in and out if my cunt which was about to burst. Hi my name is Jen; I am thirty six, white Caucasian, slim, very slim less than fifty kilos, five foot three tall, red head. I have been married for ten years, no kids. I work part time as a nurse at the local doctor’s...

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Bob and Alice the Next Chapter

Bob and Alice the Next Chapter Author's Note: Read a comment, started thinking (always a dicey proposition) and this continuation formed. Can't wait to see how it turns out. Another month passed by and Alice was surprised to find they still hadn't shared a bed. Bob was still trying to deal with the death of his marriage and it bothered her that he was still not letting go. But, it also made her feel so sure about the two of them together because she knew how fiercely loyal he...

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Bob Sue and Anitas holiday romance 5

If you do, then please read my other stories. Please, read this chapter after reading the previous chapters. Although ratings are nice, nothing beats a comment or PM. I always welcome CONSTRUCTIVE criticism. ~~~***~~~ Bob and Anita returned to the apartment later that morning. Both were still full of excitement and weary from surfing. Anita was pulling her wheelie suitcase with the last of her clothes and effects, leaving her holiday apartment empty. They found Sue dressed, feet up on...

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Bob

Bob I'd worked with Bob for nearly a year. We ran heavy equipment, excavating for new construction, roadways, anything involving moving a lot of earth. Bob was short, maybe five-foot-seven and kind of slightly built. Bob was definitely one of the guys though; loud, sexist, foul-mouthed and always on time with a filthy joke or observation. Bob loved girls and could spot something wiggling along in a pair of yoga pants a mile away. Given the slightest chance, he'd talk em' up and try to...

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Bob arranged a big gift at the gloryhole

Bob preferred to frequent the cottage where I'd first met him, whereas I'd developed a deeper interest in another one that was below ground level. It had a long urinal trough with no divisions so you could easily see the cocks on offer; you could hear guys coming in before they entered giving time to be careful and best of all, a glory hole. I'd made very good use of that over time and coaxed a lot of cum from grateful dicks. The best experience was when there was more than one cock that...

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Bob the gay tentacle monster 1

“Hey Diesel, do you and your gal have plans for the weekend?” Bob asked with his deep low voice. I shook my head no. “Nope, she had to go out of town for some training. Why do you ask?” Bob sighed. “I have tickets to a concert but my blind date canceled. I don’t want them going to waste.” “I’ll go to it with you, been trying to think of a reason to get out of the house anyways.” I said and smiled when Bob’s face lit up with his own toothy smile. “Right on, it’s at seven tomorrow. Want to go...

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Bob Stephensons Torture Machine

Warning, this historical fantasy contains references to fucking and fucking machines and contains four letter words and any resemblance of any characters to any person living or deceased is entirely unintentional.In addition it contains folk getting strapped down with leather straps and there's Snuff, Prostitutes and steam valves, and the Dowager lady McNeedle and Mini Carr getting machine fucked, and eccentrics and split pins and the horrific though slightly comical bloody death of one of the...

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Bob Carol Jack and Jill

The room was old, so old the electric lights seemed out of place-it was a room for candles or gaslamps. Almost the only furniture in the room was a huge brass bed, a Victorian monster with brass head and foot posts of tarnished metal, like two prison gates. Only the sheets and mattress were new-they always needed new sheets. Jill led the boy into the room. He was 18, and shy, from California-backpacking with his sister across England. He had boyish features, straw colored hair, pale blue eyes,...

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Bob the gay tentacle monster 2

I was a bit surprised by how many pictures she actually took. Though they did get saved on her computer they were mostly forgotten. Well I forgot about them, turns out she didn’t. The subject had been mainly dropped and thankfully talking to Bob after he fucked me silly was not weird or awkward in anyway. Really I suppose there was not much to talk about, he got his rocks off and I got more than I had imagined. That and there were some guys at work that had problems with homosexuals. So as with...

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Bob and Jane

Business travels take me to many places across the country. Three years ago, I frequented Madison Wisconsin more frequently than the other cities. Madison is 100 square miles surrounded by reality.At work, Bob was my supervisor. He was a man with few words, meticulous, and very efficient. Being social, I got along well with the entire team. Word got out that I was dating a tall black office security woman - Keisha. Bob frequently noticed that she waited long after her shift to be with me and...

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Bob and Lynda rape Tina

---- Morning Monday 7:00 am ---- Bob starred down at the grill the patty shaped clump of meat sizzled against the hot grill as Bob flipped a burger . He yawned as Lynda walked down the stairs she looked at Bob smiled slightly and started to poor herself a cup of coffee . Bob looked back down at the meat carefully making sure not to burn even one , Lynda looked at him watching at how much attention he paid to that meat she thought to herself that he hadn't paid her...

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Bob sent to upend Elsie and give her seein to

Albert Grimshaw looked on wi pride. “Eee Lad, afore long thee’ll not see nowt for smoke from Grimshaws in’t valley.” he said jokily. Young Bob Fairlie looked out on’t scene and all. “So what you want wi me gaffer?” Bob asked. “It’s me eldest, Elsie,” Albert said warily, “ ‘Tween thee an me her needs a good seein to.” “See in to?” Bob enquired. “Bit of how’s yer father,” Albert explained, “Her’s nigh on twenty three and never been fucked, head in a book all’t bloody time, what good’s...

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Bob and Koen Part 2

After a few minutesBob gently turned Koen on his belly. He straddled Koen’s upper thighs, leaned forward dragging his engorged eight inch cock between the soft boy ass cheeks. Bob began to softly massage Koen’s shoulders and then slowly moved his hands down the smooth skin of Koen’s back. He slid his hands under his rib cage until he found the small nipples. Gently, he pinched the two nibs until they erected to two small points. Koen moaned and squirmed to Bob’s ministrations. Koen felt his...

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Bob e io Capitolo 7

Capitolo 7 Passai il resto della giornata pensando a Bob e a quanto lo amavo. Di quando in quando portavo alla mia faccia il dito che avevo messo nel suo sedere e lo annusavo prendendo profondamente il suo profumo nelle mie narici. Normalmente si dovrebbe pensare ad un cattivo odore, ma non questa volta. Era il profumo di Bob ed io amai ogni suo odore. Lui era la persona migliore che avessi mai incontrato. Potevo immaginare di passare il resto della mia vita con lui. A metà dell’ultima ora di...

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Bob and Koen Part 2

After a few minutesBob gently turned Koen on his belly. He straddled Koen's upper thighs, leaned forward dragging his engorged eight inch cock between the soft boy ass cheeks. Bob began to softly massage Koen's shoulders and then slowly moved his hands down the smooth skin of Koen's back. He slid his hands under his rib cage until he found the small nipples. Gently, he pinched the two nibs until they erected to two small points. Koen moaned and squirmed to Bob's ministrations. Koen felt his...

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Bob the Builder and Bob the dog

“You’re looking very sexy tonight, Faye.” Bob whispered into my ear, as he brushed past me on his way to the toilet. “A girls’ gotta try.” I coolly replied, although I’d already gone weak at the knees. Bob, the company Sales Manager, was ‘drop dead gorgeous’, and had screwed at least four other girls from our office that I knew about. His nickname was ‘Bob the Builder’, after the cartoon character. “Do you want another drink?” he asked, when he returned. “That would be nice. A...

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Bobs sweet sweet cock

We were driving between Tupper Lake and Long Lake in New York's Adirondack Park, on our way to Warrensburg where we had reservations for the weekend at a Bed and Breakfast. We'd just spent a week in Lake Placid, strolling around town, eating in the local restaurants, and fucking, When I say fucking, I mean FUCKING! Bob is the horniest man that I've ever known. Every morning I woke up with Bob sucking my cock, and every morning after he swallowed my cum he rolled me over and gave me the fuck of...

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Bob takes Candys anal cherry

Introduction: Totally fictional story The only thing Bob could think about for three days was Candys tight, wet, virgin pussy around his hard cock. Bob had never raped anyone before. But Candy was special, she was a temptress, a Lolita in the making. He called Sandra from work and told her he was coming over and made a special request. Have Candy shave her pussy and go buy her some special underwear. Bob planned to go straight to Sandras house after work. When he arrived Sandra opened the door...

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Bob takes Candys anal cherry

When he arrived Sandra opened the door and showed him to the living room. "I want to make myself clear Bob, no more freebies. I want $500 each time you fuck my daughter." Bob wasn't pleased, but he thought Candy was worth it. He agreed and pulled out $500 from his pocket and threw it at Sandra. She scrambled for the money, like a whore. Sandra called Candy into the room. Candy entered wearing a silky robe. He hair was down around her shoulders and she was wearing her mother's black...

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