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It took longer than expected to happen, mostly because Melissa stuck to her guns about completing her Chiropractic certification. (She managed it quicker than most, having begun the training at the beginning of summer the year before and continuing with little break until the end of spring.) Finally, with her true love's erotic and portrait drawings and her own prose poems surrounding everyone in a private showing, she joined the celebration at Elliot's gallery.

Celebration contained abundant meaning at the event. Officially it celebrated a double wedding at city hall, one of them Melissa's.

Sorry had wandered back into their lives when he turned up in pretty bad shape at Zelda's storefront in Paris that January. Zelda nursed him to physical recovery and brought in experts, Elliot helping financially, to explore ways of helping him mentally. Adverse to drugs, saying they slowed his mind unacceptably, when Melissa and Sarah joined Zelda in Paris for spring fashion events, he found the two lovers released the demons that plagued him better than anyone else. Not just Sarah's deep tissue massage, but the two of them brought him into an intuitive dialogue which the young ladies had developed as their relationship sustained and were surprised as much as he was that he understood. Like leeching out pressure in his brain, to have his lonely thoughts which had been trapped his whole life within himself in a sort of autism being understood as he understood their nearly telepathic communication had given him a serenity he had never known. His beatific smile matched Melissa's. They seemed to smile the same, siblings in happiness.

After Sarah and Melissa left Paris, the success of the weird treatment faded. Sarah and Melissa would get calls at all times of day and night from Zelda and would organize conversations with Sorry using Skype. Though less effective without the physical presence it brought him some calm.

"Now I must have you in my life if I am to move to New York and marry that silly dressmaker," Zelda demanded after one session. "Sorry will come too."

"You just want to keep fucking Sorry and have Elliot fuck your ass, you slut," Sarah joked.

"Yes," Zelda replied, seriousness in her eyes.

"What about your documentation, Sorry? Do you have any ID?"

"I am a citizen of the world, Sarah."

"I know, but unfortunately governments tend to need proof of that." Though humorous, Sarah kept her chuckle in check.

"I have contacts," said Zelda.

"In Paris?" asked Sarah.

"No. I saw an old friend."

"From home?" Sarah asked tentatively, knowing the internet had ears, especially for a former Mossad agent.

"Yes. After you left in April my old lover visited. Perhaps because I still felt Elliot's cum in my pussy, at least as a fresh memory, I felt nothing for him like I did before. Though I felt glad to see him. He reminded me I think two things, that my past still shadows me and I should be careful about that, and that he and his friends wish me to know their gratitude for my help. He told me I could have anything he could provide. He wanted me to say I had not discussed our past life with any others, and I made it clear our secrets are safe. But I am thinking perhaps I could do as I did before when I moved to France in order to create something for Sorry. He gave me a number."

"You'll need money," Sarah pointed out, having paid a high price for top notch fake IDs for Melissa and herself.

"I will let Elliot know," said Zelda and everyone laughed.

During another Skype communication, Sorry asked about America and basically interrogated Sarah and Melissa on the subject.

"What about the dispossessed; those that cannot find a way to participate in society?" He finally asked

As it turned out in Melissa's quest for saving souls or at least giving a bit of joy to those deserving, she had delved into the world of the homeless. In fact Elliot's journey into Paris's underbelly had been inspired more by her than by "Sullivan's Travels." The bums she saw may have been needy, but she couldn't get beyond their odor and their dirt. "There are shelters, often like jails, some like missions, but less and less," said Melissa. "Places once havens for bums have been turned into hip and expensive neighborhoods like the Bowery. People live in cardboard boxes, Sorry."

"Yes, this is the way of the west, my love," Sorry replied. "Do you not wonder why I am so curious?"

"Zelda insists you come live here in America," Melissa answered. "And you now own a passport."

"Yes. I am no longer a citizen of the world. It says I am a citizen of France and I am a number." He sounded disappointed.

"It makes it easier for bureaucrats to see you," said Melissa. "Only they care about your number. To me you are infinite."

Sorry smiled beautifully. "Yes. You are too."

"What about me?' Sarah pouted.

"Alas, you are finite," Sorry decided, "but the number is astronomical, beyond comprehension."

"In other words utterly complicated."

"It is a lovely complication, Sarah."

Zelda shoved Sorry, but it created little affect on his solid body. "Ask her," she insisted.

"Ah well. Melissa?"

"Yes?"

"I have enjoyed you intimately as I have enjoyed Zelda and both intimacies have been unprecedentedly pleasurable. Your sweet vagina is so similar to Zelda you are sisters of the body. I have known no other pleasure which exceeds you two, especially when Elliot penetrates your anus and I feel him inside you. And I have enjoyed seeing your smile light the darkest night and the deepest shadows of my soul. And I have conversed with you in boundless conversations, especially accompanied by your sweet love Sarah, which have given me as much joy as your vagina and your smile. But alas, I am not asking this of you because you have been such a great treasure to me. No, I am asking as a convenience so I may stay with Zelda and Elliot in the great city of New York. For this you must forgive me."

"Sorry!" Zelda exclaimed in frustration.

Sorry grinned beautifully. "Melissa, angel of light, I must marry you."

Stunned by the proposal, it took nearly a minute for Melissa to recover. She looked to Sarah, the only other mind needing agreement besides her own. Sarah nodded. "I'd love to marry you, Sorry, but only if we consummate."

"Horny bitch," mumbled Sarah wryly.

Sorry's big body convulsed with laughter. "I cannot imagine marrying you otherwise," he at last stated.

"But how much time do we need to arrange this?" asked Melissa.

"We'll investigate, or better yet, call Jimmy," Sarah suggested.

"If it delays my marriage, so be it," said Zelda. "It is but a convenience for me as well. Love needs no license as you two know too well."

Melissa realized she and Sarah had talked about going to a state that allows same sex marriages and saw that Sarah realized the same thing. "She's right, Sarah."

"Zelda," Sarah asked, "What you say is true. Both Melissa and I have experienced the transitory nature of legal marriage. But we would like a ceremony, an exchange of vows that puts our eternal love out into the universe. I know no one as close to a cosmic priestess as you even if you ham it up a bit."

"That's not nice," growled Zelda, but her chuckle softened the reaction. "I am honored, my two lovely friends. I will look into bonding ceremonies of pagans and traditional religions and cultures for inspiration, but will create something that will please the gods for your divine union. You will be composing vows as well?"

"Yes, thank you Zelda," said Melissa and Sarah simultaneously.

The reason Sorry could find Melissa and Sarah together immediately or within a day or two of his need for their communication involved a rather complicated life for Sarah. Essentially the home in Missouri became Sarah's hub.

As promised and negotiated rather strenuously, her contract with Carrie allowed her to model no more than once a week or at more than one gig within a short period of time at the same location. Her illness promulgated by the slave driving of Carrie's company and its long recovery were used as the excuse to prevent financial penalty for contract violation. Carrie realized the benefits of continuing her relationship as agent and ended up making sure her agency's attempt at claiming violation weakened and eventually fell apart. Ironically, because of the selectivity, Sarah's price went up for whatever she did and so did her visibility. She graced teen fashion covers. Maxim even featured her in the buff on their cover accompanied by Vic and her naked daughter, Saralissa. The article, titled "Intellectual Models?" discussed Sarah's nearly finished treatise and Dr. Cole's completed doctorate thesis as well as printing a drawing from Sarah's published book of drawings for Elliot and an erotic self portrait from the unpublished collaboration between her and Melissa. In fact, a bidding war commenced immediately after the cover article came out for the rights to publish it.

So most weekdays and several weekends Sarah and Melissa lived together. And the house being located in the virtual center of America made travelling to the west coast or the south or Chicago or up to Canada a shorter venture in the end, although New York continued to be Sarah's most frequent destination. In fact, Elliot needed her there as much as any magazine or runway gig because she continued assisting in the drawing of his ideas. When desperate, he paid to fly her to his studio. She refused to be paid more than what she had been paid before, but inevitably a mysterious wad of hundred dollar bills ended up in her purse placed by Sophie.

And the quaint little home became a place to visit. They hosted Marjorie and Naomi and David for a long weekend. Of course Henri refused to go. Sophie and Emily and Jimmy came by, bringing Emily's infant cherub, Sarah's half brother Sam. Elliot showed up a couple of times for some incredible threesomes. Tina and Guido stayed a week, venturing on a last big vacation before settling down in Milan and beginning a family. Vic and Nils stayed even longer, bringing along the surprisingly sedate and infinitely curious Saralissa with her big blue eyes and breathtakingly beautiful face and soft blonde hair and infectious smile and giggle. When their European friends visited, Sarah showed them the nearest big cities: Chicago, St. Louis, Kansas City and Memphis, giving them a taste of America outside New York. Melissa stayed home to work and attended classes as she nearly always did while her peripatetic lover went travelling.

Despite her need to stay home, Melissa loved the visits. She felt so grown up, like a mom getting her house ready for sons and daughters coming home. Everyone always felt welcomed and much loved and never felt like an imposition. While they thoroughly enjoyed Sarah's lovely presence and enthusiastic energy, they loved Melissa's warm, heartfelt embrace. And the house itself seemed to be Melissa writ large. When they left, often in tears, they felt rejuvenated as if Melissa massaged them to their very souls.

Therefore, the one thing which tore at Melissa's heart when she decided to leave Columbia, Missouri prematurely—she had planned at least a couple more years to get deeper into the medical ideas prevalent there, but Zelda steered her to similar training in and around New York—was leaving the home Sarah had bought for her. Putting up the For Sale sign had been the most difficult thing she ever did. And despite the housing crisis, the warmth of the home attracted buyers and a small bidding war ensued resulting in a price several thousand more than Sarah had paid a year before. The fact that Melissa liked the buyers, at least the woman who seemed shy in the presence of her overbearing, cocksure husband, but managed to convince him to buy it and proved, when Sarah and Melissa took her aside and chatted, to be quite bright and charming, and her two year old son wisely showed his utter devotion to her while responding to the coldness of his father in kind, still didn't make it easier for Melissa to give it up.

When the deed was done and the buyers and representatives left, Sarah watched Melissa topple into herself, softly crying. "I'm sorry," Sarah said quietly, wrapping her body around her love.

"Me too," Melissa sniffled.

"Come to bed."

There, Melissa whispered, "Thank you."

"What for?" asked Sarah, kissing her cheek.

"For giving me this home. For your being here. For the loveliest year."

"But aren't I taking it away?"

"Not you. They need us there, in New York. If they didn't, we'd be here forever."

"Probably. What would they think if they saw you heartbroken?"

"I'll never be heartbroken as long as you're here or wherever we are. It aches, but it's definitely not broken. But we won't let them know, will we?"

"Best not I guess. We love them too much to make them feel guilty. Besides, we have a new home, a new place you can turn into the house of love, and I mean that purely psychologically."

Melissa giggled within her tears. "Let's hope it's physical too. It's something to look forward to, making that Englewood house warmer. We were too young to think we could change it."

"You definitely graduated into an adult, Melissa."

"You did too, Sarah. I'm proud of you, what you're becoming as a woman."

"I feel the same about you. I love you so much it hurts."

"Me too. What made you buy this house?" asked Melissa.

"I saw you here, Mel, at least potentially. It stood empty, which may have helped. The previous owners hadn't kept their mark on it so much. It was like a vacuum to be filled by you. You remember the yard?"

Melissa chuckled. "What a mess. It's great though because you saved a ton of money, I'm sure."

"And you immediately resodded and created a flower bed for pansies and daffodils and planted the lilac bush by the entrance so it smelled so sweet when it bloomed as you stepped outside."

"And our little white birch tree. How I wanted to watch it grow."

"I know. Remember when I brought Joe and Mary home."

"They were so happy when I cooked them meatloaf. You'd think they hadn't eaten in weeks."

"Home cooking, they loved it. And they loved our home."

"They sure seemed to love christening our guest bed."

"They felt so comfortable, they could become unrestrained."

"You'd think performing hourly for johns might put a damper on it."

"What can I say? They love each other. They love to fuck. They love to fuck each other."

"I miss them Sarah. You sure we're not kicking them out of the New Jersey house?"

"Those two don't grow roots. They want to stretch out their wings and catch the current to wherever it takes them."

Melissa felt her pain easing as they chatted. "Amsterdam. It's perfect for them," she smiled.

"Yeah. The whole live sex show is perfect for their kink. Not just a man or a couple watching them fuck."

"And who would have thought Vic would find Mary so appealing?"

"And Nils would like gay sex? But I bet they wander off to explore the world."

"You know them better, Sarah. And to think they were nickel and diming in their seedy little LA hovel selling sex on the internet until you touched Mary and sent her flying. What about Evie?"

"She's still got a couple years of school so she's staying home. She'll probably find another dancer to continue my stripping legacy. She created a couple new dances with Mary."

"Not as good as yours, I bet."

"Thanks, Mel, but she's a pretty great choreographer. I like her new routines."

"If you say so," Melissa said doubtfully. Sarah chuckled. "What else about this house?" Melissa continued. "Sophie."

"Yeah. I'm glad she tracked us down."

"Except inevitably we lost the house because of it."

"It was bound to happen despite my hiding shenanigans."

"I know. Her timing was perfect. You needed to return to your life, your family, your loves."

"I don't know. All I need is you really."

"Same here. But I could tell you wanted to take another stab at the modeling bit. You chomped at it. It's like a dare. It beat you. You wanted to beat it back. And you did."

'I still think it's silly, but at least I seem to be good at it for some reason."

"Because you're radiant my love," Melissa smiled and turned around and kissed Sarah, pushing her onto her back and stripping her naked slowly, celebrating each new exposure with a kiss, caressing lower until lips and tongue and fingers found the warm wetness within. It comforted her more to make love to Sarah than for Sarah to make love to her. Providing a quiet lingering orgasm for her true love pleased her as much as it pleased Sarah.

"Your turn," Sarah murmured, bringing her lover's mouth, tainted sweetly by her juices, to her mouth and kissed her gently.

"Later, my love," Melissa replied after the kiss. "I want to talk about our house some more."

"Of course, my love," Sarah smiled.

They talked well into the night, capping it off with mutual caresses and a sixty-nine that brought them both to highest ecstasy, the pinnacle reached because of the overwhelming love they felt for each other in the bedroom in their quaint little home.

"Thanks," said Melissa, lying in her lover's arms.

"For what?"

"I'm a lot less sad. And somehow I love you even more for doing that for me."

"My pleasure. Definitely."

Smiles shared from their hearts became the last they saw of each other that night as sleep finally claimed them.

That night a little over a week before helped enormously in giving Melissa's glorious smile a purity of joy as she celebrated her marriage to Sorry and Elliot's to Zelda and acquiring an agent for her and Sarah's book and Sophie being pregnant and Vic being pregnant again and Tina through Skype telling her she's pregnant ("I'm sure it was conceived in your lovely, loving home in the middle of America," Tina told her. "She will be graced by your sweet soul.") and more than anything being amongst friends and family she cherished; many of whom she hadn't seen in over a year.

George for instance. Having many distractions, it took a good half hour before she approached him at the reception in the gallery.

"When's the orgy?" he wondered wryly. "I came for the orgy."

"Patience, George," Melissa smiled and embraced him. "Great to see you. Thanks for coming."

"I wouldn't have missed it for the world,. But when's the ... ow."

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The short blonde with the legs of a dancer ans slightly exaggerated breasts stood unsure and naked within the cone of bright light. It's heat made her skin feel like the beginning of a sunburn. Her hands crept, shakily toward covering her private parts.„Don't even think about it,“ Madame Loraine commanded, looking right trough Melissa.Her hands fell, helplesly at her sides. She opened her mouth to plead, but she was so frightened nothing came out.Madame's deep green eyes took in every curve and...

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Helping Amanda and Tessa Melissa comes to grips

This is the third installment of my story of helping Amanda and Tessa, a Mom / daughter home that needed some help. They head off to the shower leaving Melissa, my daughter and I alone and naked in the bedroom...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Amanda and Tessa both got up off of the bed after recovering from their shared pleasure. Melissa and I barely stirred. We were all rather tired and spent and even with the tight bindings on my privates, I was starting to lose some of my...

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Sweet Melissa and Sour SarahChapter 33

That evening, Melissa being a bit sore from Sorry's large appendage thoroughly filling her for hours the night before, she aided Sarah's pleasure when Sorry entered her true love from behind, doggy style, licking at the conjunction and rubbing Sarah's clit. Sarah enjoyed the fuck immensely, especially since she could bury her nose and mouth in Melissa's fragrant, succulent and responsive pussy. Everyone came, though Melissa's release arrived a few minutes later when Sorry and Sarah...

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Stranded with Melissa

Melissa made her way through the thick foliage and found herself at the edge of a pristine lake, the gorgeous crystal water surrounded by a clearing of soft deep green moss. Shaking, she removed her clothing and, taking a step up onto a rock that bordered the waters, dove in to the cold haven, shivering at its icy temperature. Floating in the water, she let her outer protectiveness melt away and began to sob. It was hard to believe the plane had crashed over 3 days ago. It felt like just...

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Sweet Melissa and Sour SarahChapter 16

"Oh God I wish I had a joint," murmured Sarah to herself, sitting in the corner of the backstage where a group of models, including her, rehearsed for the evening's presentation of Delon Fils negligees. "I hate these arrogant, narcissistic airheads." It was to be her grand debut as a featured model for the line and as a top level runway model in Europe. After spending a busy four days being photographed and evenings loving Paris, the wonderful week was ending bitterly. She loved the sexy...

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Mel stands for Melissa

'Mel stands for Melissa' I could tell this plump, chubby cutie was just starved for attention - sitting there at the bar in a tight fitting skirt - edge of her pink thong clearly visible - black thigh-high nylons with her legs crossed. She had glanced over at us a few times, smiling and looking away - tending her drink, which looked like a tequilla sunrise. The bar was mostly empty that time of night around closing time - and my two buddies and I only shared a few...

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Melissa the hypnotic fucktoy

Melissa Scott had returned to her New York hotel room after a long day. She enjoyed her work, helping promote the message of the Teen Pregnancy foundation, which strove to reduce teen pregnancy. Still, the busy schedule did occasionally take its toll on her, with the constant public appearances, television interviews, and photo shoots the foundation asked of her, along with her work with other charities, not to mention her professional obligations to a multitude of studio projects. Melissa was...

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Melissa the Virgin

Melissa Henry was unlucky, she was an only child. Almost every other person at school had at or more older brothers or sisters, giving them protection. At Fick High you pretty much need older family at the school to stop yourself from getting some random senior, or even a male teacher, from becoming your baby daddy. Melissa didn’t have the same luck as most of her friends. There was a small group of girls who were only children that banned together, most of them already had a kid others were...

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Peer Pressure Melissa

Peer Pressure: Melissa by Virtual Scott Chapter 1 Sullivan College was going to be a big change from high school, Melissa realized. She watched the cab drive off, half wanting to call it back and have the cabby return her to the airport. A moment later, the comely brunette was completely on her own. Well, her parents had said going to an out-of-state school would build self-confidence, but it wasn't as easy to believe now as it had been in the comfort of her home. She'd been known...

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Melissa and the Intern

Recently her husband had been distant too. Melissa knew it was from the way she was treating him. It was funny she had been mean to her husband from her own mistake. He had said some words back that were harsher than usual. They had been in this fight for weeks. Tonight, was going to be the night they made up. She had dressed the part short skirt, black stockings, silky panties and black patent pumps. They still were trying for a baby and Melissa was in the middle of her cycle. She was...

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The Violet Coast The Seduction of Melissa

Melissa made her way along the narrow little street, feeling hemmed in by the houses as she made her way towards the sea front. The daylight was fading, lights were coming on in the town square, and along the seafront. Finding an intimate and charming cafe, she decided to enter. Melissa seated herself where she could look across an open terrace. A thought crossed her mind. The view is so beautiful. This place is like a heaven. She ordered coffee and stared out to sea. In front of her over the...

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Melissa Makes Three

Two days after her "taming" Jasmine called me.."Hey! You ok?" She asked before I could say anything."Yeah.. What's up?""Oh My Fucking God!" She squealed," You won't believe this......The day after her taming Jasmine had spent the day with Melissa. Melissa's boyfriend was away for a week, a stag do in Amsterdam. Melissa was not particularly happy about this so the girls planned a day of shopping, taking in a movie at the cinema and then some girly time at Melissa's house with a bottle of two or...

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Melissa

Introduction: Warning: Melissa was like a lot of young girls her age that had kissed and felt up her girlfriends as a curious child but never thought much about sex. It was mostly just a natural curiosity to inspect other girls bodies to see if they were like her or not. Her family lived in Birmingham, England. Her parents bought a semi-detached home in a nice residential neighborhood. The homes were the latest thing in their day. She was an only child. In every way she was an average sandy...

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Claiming Melissa

Claiming Melissa H. Dean? Copyright H. DeanThe right of H. Dean to be identified as the author of this book has been asserted in accordance with Section 77 and 78 of the Copyrights and Patents Act 1988.All rights reserved.PrologueMelissa was a tiny thing. Her hair was a lustrous, Stygian black that fell nearly to her waist. She was busty for her size; muscular but curvy in a sort of Marilyn Monroe kind of way. When she smiled her full lips parted to reveal the most perfect set of teeth. I was...

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Melissa

kissed and felt up her girlfriends as a curious child but never thought much about sex. It was mostly just a natural curiosity to inspect other girl's bodies to see if they were like her or not. Her family lived in Birmingham, England. Her parents bought a semi-detached home in a nice residential neighborhood. The homes were the latest thing in their day. She was an only child. In every way she was an average sandy haired blonde child. She was proud of her hair and kept it...

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A lost lover Changes for Melissa Part THREE

A lost lover, Changes for Melissa Part THREE by MadQuill Please remember this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. I appreciate the editing assistance of Santacruzman Summary of Parts One & Two: Thom meets a co-worker, Cindy who offers to help him dress. Thom introduces herself to his wife. The Ex's lesbian lover Lindsay co-opts Melissa but also educates her over several months. Melissa has a sexual adventure with two lovers. Part THREE When I awoke...

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Melissa Big City Girl

Melissa: Big City Girl?    Part#1(MM/f, n/c  relec, humil, spank)By: Jake OliveAuthors note: The story and characters are entirely fictional. This is my first attempt at this type of work. Please provide any feedback to:  [email protected] really had to be done with Melissa. Here Paul was on what should have been the greatest day of his life and he had a problem; What to do about Melissa. Paul Stanford was by all accounts a successful young man. Only 27, his quick mind and ease of...

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Melissa Teaches class and gets Taught

Melissa arrived at the school much early than she had to make sure she could set up the room to her liking. She was allowed past the guards and parked in the teacher’s lot. She felt funny returning to a school after she had been out for so long. Things sure had changed. Much tighter security now. All the doors had locks. Classrooms even had autolocking doors so no students could enter after the bells rang. The hallways were quiet as the classes were already in session. The sound of her...

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Jordan and Melissa

In the shower that morning, she was having a fantasy about Jordan (again). This time he was in the shower with her. The hairbrush she was using to penetrate herself was his dick. He was moaning and talking dirty to her, ramming her tight pussy from behind. Too soon, Melissa’s mother yelled upstairs for her to get out of the shower. She was still wet and hadn’t climaxed. She dressed in a provocative outfit, booty shorts that said “Juicy” on the butt and a low cut purple tube top that...

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Baked Melissa

The Mall By the end of my sophomore year I had been dating Jamie for a full six months. Surprisingly I had been totally faithful to her the entire time, with the exception of one night with Katie at the beginning of the summer, but no one ever needs to know about that. It was now summer and to my utter disappointment, Jamie was planning to spend the summer at camp! How could she do that?! She’s going to leave me here alone all summer? There’s no way I’ll ever survive that long without...

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MELISSA

Ted loved his afternoon jog. Not only did it keep him in shape, but the path he usually took was always filled with gorgeous young women and girls, most of whom used jogging as an excuse to show off their firm, sexy bods. They were invariably clad in tight, skimpy running shorts and even tighter tee-shirts, leaving little to the imagination. The sight of so many pretty young things bouncing along the path usually made Ted hotter than the exercise itself, and by the time he got home to his wife,...

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Melissa Rules Ok

It was a big event for the assembled staff, the introduction on Monday afternoon of their new boss. Something of a surprise too. Not so much the arrival of a woman to head up an otherwise all-male department (the 21st century, after all, and besides they already knew that a newcomer called 'Melissa Reynolds' had been appointed) but more her age and appearance. Melissa looked to be no more than late twenties, young for such an exalted position, and she was strikingly attractive. The new Head...

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Melissa An Adult Virgin

Melissa had been a good student. Too good. She spend all of her time in highschool working on her classes that she rarely dated. She really didn’t have the time to spend with boys. She wanted to receive a scholarship so badly that her studies became her main interest. Needless to say, she remained a virgin all through her highschool days. And her straight A average were proof that she had better plans for her life than getting fucked. It wasn’t that she wasn’t desirable....

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Melissa likes to watch edited

Junior year Summer had finally ended and it was back to school for junior year. I was excited to see all my friends and all my favorite girls every day. Walking through the halls was just a festival of hugs and kisses and stories of what everyone did over the summer. There were some exciting stories too! It turns out I wasn’t the only one who had such an amazing summer. On the other hand, being back in school meant that I didn’t get to spend as much time with my girlfriend Jamie. Jamie went...

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Melissa the pervert

Junior year Summer had finally ended and it was back to school for junior year. I was excited to see all my friends and all my favorite girls every day. Walking through the halls was just a festival of hugs and kisses and stories of what everyone did over the summer. There were some exciting stories too! It turns out I wasn’t the only one who had such an amazing summer. On the other hand, being back in school meant that I didn’t get to spend as much time with my girlfriend Jamie. Jamie went to...

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The Running Of Melissa

"The Running of Melissa" Melissa couldn't believe it. There was no way ? no fucking way ? Jeff couldbe this crude, this insensitive, this fucking rude!  Here, in front ofall her friends, her jock ex-boyfriend was acting like all other jocks andignoring her while he ?hit on' one of the slutty cheerleaders.  He actuallyhad his hand under her top, visibly fondling her breasts!  And, not thatjust her friends were here to see this spectacle ? oh no.  He had to pullthis juvenile, macho stunt right...

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Slapping MelissasTits

I sat at a coffee shop in Bronte. The salt air fresh and clean and the weather pleasantly warm. I sat waiting for my prey, the very willing prey that I had met online. I spotted them from a distance coming across from the beach. I spotted Melissa first, a luscious lady in her 40s, her blonde hair billowing in the seabreeze. Even from such a distance her tits looked magnificent. I knew from the photos they were DD. Her husband James was by her side. As they approached I took in Melissa more...

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Melissa and Sara loose their anal virginity0

Sara had just turned 20 and was new to my wife's office. She had moved to the area for the job and had only been here for about 5 or 6 months when this encounter occurred. Sara was of Vietnamese decent and she is petite with very large breasts. Sara's hair was black shoulder length and her legs seemed to go on forever. Her personality was very bubbly and she had a terrific smile and was always happy. She is a person that you would want your son to marry. Melissa and I set our plan in...

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Lara Jack to Melissa part 2 the 1 day continues and the 2 day

Introduction: This is part 2 of my story. Please read part 1 first. Have fun! Lara & Jack to Melissa – the 1. day continues When I came back from shopping some hours later, first thing I did was looking for Melissa. She still slept so I went back into the living room and checked my new bought stuff. I got some new and bigger butt-plugs, dildos and strap-ons which i really wanted to try. 3 new latex-outfits, one for me and 2 for Melissa. One new whip and two new wooden paddles, a package of...

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Melissa and Missy

Melissa and Brad had been dating since her sophomore year at college. Brad being a year ahead of Melissa moved back to his hometown to manage his father's business. At first he emailed and texted her everyday. Melissa knew in her heart she was going to marry him someday. Suddenly his emails and texts became scarcer and when they spoke on the phone he seemed distant and evasive. Something was wrong. Despite having planned a trip to visit her family during spring break, Melissa decided to make a...

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Barefoot Melissa sexy adventure

Barefoot Melissa, my fun and exciting sister in law. Melissa was 30 and fresh. She was 5’3 decently slim with wide hips and soft wide ass, small b cup breasts which were perky and fit her frame well, thick pale thighs and thin legs and slim size 7 feet.Her hair is dark and cut right below her slim neckline. Mesmerizing hazel green eyes and pale lips. Her size 7 feet have high arches and slender toes. She often goes barefoot in the house, almost immediately after entering. I enjoy her...

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