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Bill had to smile when he walked back into the earthship. Cherie was wearing a pair of his old jeans and a shirt. Mary had on a pair of Jimmy's cutoffs and a shirt. Both mother and daughter looked like little kids playing dress-up with their parent's clothes. All the clothes were too big.

Susan hadn't left any clothes other than some underwear at the property. She complained about wanting fresh washed things when she came up so always took them home. She didn't come up every time they made the trip. Rob, Jimmy and Bill came up at least once a month to work on something and some months twice. Susan only came up once every second or third month and was always appreciative of the progress being made. In her mind the properties build out moved forward in spurts.

"What?" Cherie asked defensively when she saw his smile. The one word question sounded kind of odd and she awkwardly kept the right side of her face toward him as she walked across the room.

Bill explained they looked like little kids playing dress up but his smile faded as he talked. He stopped her and turned her face toward him. Cherie had a large bruise that covered most of the left side of her face that was starting to turn yellow. Her lips were also swollen on that side of her face. Bill looked at Mary and saw that she also had a swollen lip and she had a black eye that was almost swollen shut.

"But you both look a lot better than you did yesterday," Bill concluded as he turned away and poured a cup of coffee.

He noticed it was a fresh pot because he had left it almost empty. He took a sip and smiled again appreciatively. "Your coffee tastes a lot better than mine." He shook his head and frowned at the coffee pot. "Susan's tastes a lot better than mine too. I don't understand. I put the same amount of coffee in the hopper. I put 12 cups of water in the reservoir. Why do yours and Susan's coffee taste so much better?"

Cherie tried to wiggle her eye brows but grimaced when she tried to move the left side of her face. "It's a woman thing," she mumbled, sounding odd by not moving her face when she talked and gave a weak smile.

"At least she has a sense of humor," Bill thought to himself.

"Mom showed me how to record the news on the short wave," Mary said. The statement sounded odd because it started out flat sounding and ended softly.

Bill looked at the young girl and noticed something strange about her too. Her demeanor was odd. Mary was sitting on one of the high bar stools that Susan had insisted on and she was framed by the soft spray of water behind her. What was odd about it was the way she was sitting and looking. She was wearing a pair of Jimmy's cutoffs but they were very big on her and the leg holes gaped open. The shirt was to big too and even buttoned it gaped open. Her hands were on her knees and as she spoke she looked at the floor. It wasn't as if she were embarrassed but more of an accepting, open, subservient look.

Bill looked questioningly at Cherie but she was just looking sadly at her daughter. No clue there about what was going on.

"Thank you honey," Bill said to Mary as he walked over to what Rob had dubbed the communications center. The short wave, cell amplifier, and AM/FM with powered antennas, and recorder were in a cupboard beside the catchment area. "Was there any good news?" he asked hopefully.

"Not really," Mary said just as softly as she turned on the stool so she was still facing Bill, head still bowed. "There is more news on the shortwave about Florida and some about the other states trying to fight back. The radio, Associated Press, said the government is trying to restore order. " Her shoulders hunched a little before she said, "I can't tell who the good guys are and who the bad guys are. Both the news and the shortwave seem to say they are trying to make things better but they both seem to be saying it different," she concluded with a catch in her voice, almost like a sob trying to escape.

Both Bill and Cherie reached Mary at the same time. Bill gently rested his hand on Mary's shoulder and Cherie cupped her daughter's cheek and she said, "Baby, we aren't sure either but we are safe for now."

"We can't tell from the news either honey," Bill said. "But all that stuff on the news is a long ways away. We know who the good guys and bad guys are here and we can handle that."

He tried to put as much confidence into his voice as he could. Bill really wasn't sure if they could handle it here. He was only one man. He felt sure that Cherie was mentally strong but if it came to a real battle, how would she hold up. He was worried. Bill knew that he needed Rob here.

Mary suddenly threw her arms around Bill and burying her face in his chest, started sobbing. They were the deep, soul wrenching sobs of a young girl that had lost all hope that her world would ever be the same again. She was trying to speak through the sobs but all Bill could make out was something about him being gone.

Bill looked over Mary's shoulder at her mother as he gently wrapped the young girl in his arms. "What?" he mouthed to her mother. To the young girl he just murmured, "That's alright Mary. Everything will be alright," over and over again.

Cherie didn't answer his silent question. She only stared at her daughter in bleak resignation and a tear rolled down her cheek too before she turned away.

Mary continued to cry those deep wracking sobs for almost 15 minutes. The sobs finally slowed to gasping hiccups but it was more from exhaustion than being convinced that everything would be better.

Bill continued to hold the young girl in his arms until her breathing was more or less normal again. Bill leaned back and looked at Mary seriously.

"Did you think I had left you?" Bill asked softly.

Mary just nodded her head and looked down as she hic cupped and gasped for breath again.

Bill gently cupped her chin and raised her head so she was looking into his eyes. "Mary, you don't really know me so I don't blame you for thinking I might have run out on you," he said softly. "But I want you to know that I won't leave you. I do have to go to the look out sometime and I need to go to the top of the other hills this afternoon to look for my son but, I will be back."

Mary's red rimmed eyes opened wide at the admission that he would be leaving. She didn't seem to hear the part about him coming back. A look of horror started blooming on her battered face when Bill got an idea and continued quickly.

"I will need some help when I go to the other mountains so maybe, if your mom says it is OK, you could come with me," Bill said hurriedly.

Cherie's head jerked up when she overheard his statement.

Bill caught the movement out of the corner of his eye and looking at the surprised mother, just shrugged.

"There are several things we need to do before we go," Bill continued. "You will need to be rested so you should take a nap, maybe an hour or so. Then, if your mom says it is OK, you need to know how to handle a pistol. If you go with me you go armed and know how it works. I need to leave here around 1:00 so that only gives us a few hours to get everything ready to go. Remember, your mom has to say it is OK," Bill reiterated one last time.

Mary looked at her mom and her face went from hopeful to sullen. "Mom, I can go. Right," she stated in a flat voice. It was clearly not a question.

Cherie jerkily nodded her head and her expression seemed to be of hopeless loss.

"Good. That's settled," Bill stated briskly. "We have two and a half hours before we need to be moving. You take a nap for an hour. A cry like that needs a nap so you can recuperate and I need you on top of your game when you go with me. I will pack what we need to take with us while you are napping. That will give me an hour to show you how a pistol or a rifle works. You won't be able to fire it but you will know which end the bullet comes out and a few other things."

Mary looked at Bill as he spoke and her face went through that transition from sullen to hopeful. She simply said, "OK," nodded her head, got off his lap and went to the bedroom they had used.

Bill watched her go in sympathy and a little confusion. He didn't understand the byplay between the mother and daughter. Bill got up from the chair he had landed in when Mary had thrown her arms around him after the door closed.

"Cherie, will you help me bring a few more things in from the truck?" he asked the mother.

Her jaw tightened but she nodded and followed him out. As always, he stopped at the door and looked around. He didn't see anything after watching and listening for a moment so he quickly walked across to the buried shipping container. He hurriedly unlocked the doors and stepped inside. Cherie followed him.

Bill handed Cherie a blanket that had been left in the truck and asked, "What was all that about?"

Cherie started to answer but a sob broke through her thin veneer of control and suddenly she was in his arms and crying as hard as her daughter. It had the same forlorn, hopeless quality too.

Bill was mystified but he just stood there holding her and murmuring the same meaningless phrases that he knew he couldn't back up. "That's alright," and "everything will be alright." Bill wished someone could tell him everything was going to be alright. He silently prayed for someone that could make him believe that it really would be alright.

Cherie didn't cry as long as her daughter but she had the same helpless look when she stopped.

"Cherie, you need to tell me what is wrong," Bill coaxed. "I can't help if I don't understand what is going on."

Cherie's jaw tightened again then her shoulders slumped and she leaned back against the tail gate of the pickup. She looked down, looking very similar to her daughter from a few moments before.

Bill hoped she was gathering her thoughts, and she was.

"Mary thinks I should have stopped those men yesterday. She blames me for what happened," Cherie started.

Her voice had a lost, forlorn quality about it that wrenched at Bill's heart. He wanted to cry for her.

"She thinks if we had stayed at the cabin that Uncle Frank and Aunt Nancy would have protected us," Cherie continued through fresh sobs. "I stayed between her and Uncle Frank's body when I rushed her to the car. I know if she would think about it she would remember Aunt Nancy's screams when we were sneaking away but she won't remember. I know what would have happened to her, to both of us if we had stayed. I know it, but can't convince her. Then I couldn't control the car when those men hit us and drove us off the road. All she can think about is that I should have been able to get away because they get away in the movies. She doesn't understand that this is real and movies are not."

Bill stepped in front of Cherie and enfolded her in his arms again while she continued. Her words were muffled against his chest but he could understand her. Cherie's arms went around his waist and she held him as if he were the last bit of sanity in a world gone mad.

"She blames me Bill," Cherie sobbed into his chest. "She blames me that she lost her virginity like that and that we are up here in the middle of nowhere. She thinks if we had just stayed home then everything would be alright and we would be safe. Now she has convinced herself that the only way she can be safe is to be close to you," Cherie concluded between loud sobs.

After that the poor mother just cried herself out, again, against Bill's chest. Bill thought about the problem. He also thought about something his dead wife had told him once in anger. Women want to tell someone what is wrong. Men are always trying to fix whatever the problem is when all that is really needed is to just listen. He wondered if this was one of those times that he was supposed to just listen. Finally he decided and thought to himself, "Damn it to hell, I am a man so I might as well act like one and there is no sense in trying to second guess my judgment."

Bill leaned back and raised Cherie's chin and looked at her tear stained face. "Cherie, I do need to go to a lookout point we made on those hills to the south of us. How about I take Mary along and talk to her. I was serious about showing her how to work the pistol and you can help with that. OK?"

Cherie just nodded her head between the sniffles and choked sobs that would break from someplace deep inside.

"Cherie," Bill said trying to calm the mother. "She still loves you but she has been traumatized. She will figure out that it is wrong to blame you. Don't worry. OK?"

Cherie just nodded again between sobs.

"Will you be OK here by yourself?" Bill asked. When her eyes widened at the realization that she would be alone he hurriedly reassured her. "You will be fully armed and we have enough ammunition here to start world war three. You will also have the two-way to contact us. OK?"

Cherie's sobs slowed to the now familiar hiccups and she wiped her eyes with her arm. "Thank you Bill for all you have done. I'm surprised that you don't just kick us out for all the trouble we are causing you," she said between the hiccups.

"No honey," Bill said gently. "I wouldn't kick you out for causing my trouble. My late wife said the primary mission of women on earth was to cause men trouble so I couldn't kick you out for what comes naturally to you as a woman."

Cherie smiled at the weak attempt at humor. "Thank you Bill. I can't ever repay you. Thank you."

Bill smiled back and straightened as he said, "You can thank me when we are finished lady," in an attempt to sound like John Wayne. In his normal voice he said, "We will get out of this mess if possible but let's tackle the problems one at a time. Right now the problem is getting your daughter back on track."

Cherie grimaced and straightened saying, "And that isn't going to be easy. What that man did to her yesterday really messed with her mind."

Bill took her arm and guided her out of the shed in deep thought. He didn't say anything until after he closed the lock he took her arm again to slowly walk toward the house.

"I think there are several problems Cherie," Bill started. "She doesn't feel safe so we need to find a way to make her confident she can protect herself. Showing her how to use a pistol and a rifle is one step towards that goal. She is blaming you for something that couldn't possibly have been your fault. I can talk to her about that but don't know how to convince her different. Do you have any ideas?"

Cherie shook her head and said, "All I know to do is play it by ear."

"Let's start with the weapons instruction and I will take her with me when I go up to the far lookout today. That will at least keep her from freaking out. Is that OK with you," Bill asked?

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Hello friends ek bar fir hazir hai apka sunny apke liye new story lekar apne meri purani 2 stories yellow suit wali punjabi ladki ko choda part 1 and part 2″ ko bahut acha response diya. I hope ki yeh story bi apko bahut psand aayegi. Dosto mein basically Punjab Amritsar se hun bt abi mumbai mein job karta hun or akela rehta hun toh baat bas 1 month pehle ki hai. Mein or mere kuch friends ne IPL ka match dekhne ka plan bnaya Mumbai Wankhade stadium mein Mumbai Indians or Rajasthan royals ka...

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The Year 2012 Comeuppance

The year 2012 seems so far away and yet so close. It is the world of tomorrow, created from the seeds of today... Marie took long, measured breaths, pretending to be asleep as she heard her bedroom door open. Her older sister Crystal peeked into the dark room, paused, then quietly closed the door again. Marie threw off the covers. She knew what her sister was doing: making sure she wouldn't be interrupted while she engaged in some cybersex with her online "beau". After Crystal's...

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The Gods Invade in 2012

Chapter 1 Rogan was sat inside his flat in Bristol, West of England. He lived on the second floor of a three storey building. He had a lounge, a kitchen with a dining table, a bedroom and a bathroom. Rogan lived alone. He was a man who didn't give a shit about anything. Rogan was 42; physically far fitter than anyone in Britain half or a third of his age, never been married and never had children with any woman, stood at 5'8, bald (he used to have jet black hair but not anymore), the color...

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Dear Stepdaddy the 2012 Annual

Introduction As many readers know, Stepdaddy's blog consists primarily of the "Dear Stepdaddy" advice column, a sort of hebephilic Ann Landers, if you will. Of course, these are all just the fantasies of my correspondents, and my fictionalized responses. This collection takes its place as the second Annual of these letters, the second of what I hope will be many more in the years to come. However, that depends upon you. Please send me your "fictionalized" letters, to fuel the flame in...

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Early November

She's told him he must wait until the time is right — until she is quite sure. But that was at the end of August. It's early November now, and he's growing impatient.Most evenings they lie together fully clothed on his childhood bed with limbs entwined, his hard cock imprisoned in his Levis incessantly pushing against her. Hour after hour of kissing, sometimes talking, only breaking off when he rises to change the vinyl, the albums that will become the soundtrack to their courting. A year ago,...

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Dear diary november

November 3 Dear Diary, It's getting cold outside! I love the holidays, but I have more pressing things to think about right now! Gary keeps wanting to fuck us, and we keep putting him off! I can tell that Emma is really close to giving in to him, she is so in love with his pecker!!! I'm not saying that Hillary and I aren't turned on to his cock too, it's just that Ems has turned into a little "cock hound"!!! When we have our masturbation sessions in her room, she has graduated to larger and...

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On My 18th Birthday

Long ago the town had been in danger of dying off. For a reason no one had ever been able to figure out many of the women in the town had a great deal of trouble conceiving children, and many of those that were conceived had been born sickly an weak, often falling before a childhood ailment before reaching adulthood. Weak sperm had been blamed for the problem. For a time they had despaired, many had moved away or simply given up on having children. Then an unnamed resident had come up with an...

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My 18th

I, newly 18 just this morning, stood at a dismal 5’7 height, long copper red hair which was slightly curly to my annoyance, and deep blue eyes that even I had to admit were great to look at. Being a mix of Irish, Indian, Scottish, I was apparently “attractive” to women, and though I didn’t agree with that, my girlfriend did. Long black dyed hair, originally blonde, she stood just 2 inches under me, and damn did she have the looks of Aphrodite herself. Soft skin, amazing cheekbones, not too...

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Giving sleeping Sally her 18th birthday present

If you haven't met sally yet, I urge you to read my first encounter with her above. 5'4", 110 pounds, perfect, firm, full C breasts, slightly longer than shoulder length wavy brown hair, and ass that would have you salivating at your first glance. It was as if someone had taken the perfect super model and shrunk her to a petite 5'4". We didn't drink much, so opportunities for some sleepy fun were few and far between. On her 18th birthday we had a nice dinner with family and her...

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My mother is the entertainment for my 18th birthday

The destruction of my family started inocently enough. When my father was laid off from his job for a few months, my mother had to get a job. She got a job at a local social club waiting tables and made enough money to help pay the bills and supplement Dad’s unemployment check. With her long blonde hair and Brigette Bardot figure, she was able to make good tip money, but soon was getting offers for a different kind of tip and such. It wasn’t long before she started taking the men up on...

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My Cousin Lauras 18th birthday

"Laura," I asked, trying to contain the chuckle, "what the hell are you doing in this picture?" The photo on the wall was an old one, my little cousin at 8 years old in a black leotard, grinning at the camera while holding one of the more hilarious ballet poses I'd seen. "That's my horsie pose!" she yelled at me in defiance, hitting me on the arm. 10 years later and the little girl in the photo was barely recognisable. Today was her 18th birthday, and I'd just arrived in time...

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Dear DiaryMarch 18th

Dear Diary…March 18th Today was incredible!   You will never believe what happened!  As you know, Oscar and I have been friends a long time.  I would like it to be more, but don’t want to risk losing his friendship.  Today, we went bicycle riding together.  I loved seeing the beauty of nature around us…no other people or signs of civilization to be seen.  It was peaceful to say the least. We talked and laughed about silly stuff as we pedaled along leisurely.  Seeing a big old tree about a mile...

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Giving sleeping Sally her 18th birthday present

Introduction: The second adventure through the gates of heaven, sleeping Sally. http://stories.xnxx.com/story/53899/Fucking_my_sleeping_girlfriend_for_the_first_time If you havent met sally yet, I urge you to read my first encounter with her above. 54, 110 pounds, perfect, firm, full C breasts, slightly longer than shoulder length wavy brown hair, and ass that would have you salivating at your first glance. It was as if someone had taken the perfect super model and shrunk her to a petite 54....

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Chloe Moretzs 18th Birthday Party

You can't believe how lucky you are. You are walking up to the door of Chloe Moretz's house, and the sounds of a party are thundering from behind it. Today is Chloe's 18th birthday, and you managed to get an invitation. About a year ago you were an extra in a movie Chloe was starring in, and you must have made an impression on her, or else she just invited everyone she even remotely knew. Either way you can't wait to get to the party. There's sure to be many interesting famous people there to...

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My Sisters 18th Birthday

This story was written by beachbirdguy. He deleted his account and also this story, but he has given permission to republish. I want to thank him for that, and Friedman for arranging it. My sister, Susie, and I had always been very close. I was just a couple of years older than she was. I remember her 18th birthday very well. She didn’t want to have a big party. She just wanted to have a couple of her close friends over and of course she wanted me to be there too. I was happy to learn that she...

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Lillys 18th Birthday

Today is Lillys 18th birthday. And she just can't wait to go out and celebrate. But first things first before getting out of bed Lilly must start her usual morning rituals. She skims the tips of her fingers over her stomach and moves them up to her nipples where she begins lightly pinching and rubbing them bringing both to full attention. After a few minutes she can feel herself becoming wet, she drops her right hand down to her pussy and gently starts rubbing her clit. Lilly is becoming more...

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18th birthday

Its your 18th birthday and your friends take you out drinking to a local sports bar. while drinking your best friend introduces you to four smoking hot women. 1st is Lacey- 5'5", 115 lbs, dirty blonde hair, green eyes, c cup. 2nd is Karen-5'8", 130 lbs, black hair, brown eyes, d cup. 3rd is Paula- 5'2", 100 lbs, brown hair, brown eyes, a cup. 4th is Ashley- 6'0", 120 lbs, blonde hair, blue eyes, dd cup. all four girls have a special surprise for you birthday

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18th Birthday

Ever since I was a little girl, I wanted to join the porn industry. That started when I saw my older brother, Joe, jerking off to a video in his room. It got me hot, and I wanted to be one of those girls that guys masterbated to (and maybe some girls too). Dad also had some Playboys in his room. I liked looking at them, but I loved fantasizing about being a centerfold even more. Anyway, my name is Lisa. I'm a petite brunette with average size tits, but my ass is fantastic. I've had a lot of...

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18th Birthday for Mommyrsquos Special little boy

(This story contains consensual ageplay, baby talk, and first time, bisexual intercourse between a special little 18 yr old boy, his Mommy, and his Mommy’s new Male friend.)
Ever since I can remember Mommy spoke to me in a tone that never changed. A tone of sweetness and affection that made me melt in her arms. The more I obliged her with a c***dish tone of my own, the more she showered me with this motherly love. She called it “agePlay” and said it was perfectly normal for a mother and son in...

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My 18th Birthday Present 2 Characters

It was graduation day and my 18th birthday.My parent,s were having a party for me and some of my friend,s,of course all the neighbor,s too.I went in and changed clothe,s,put on my tight little jean short,s,and jersey top.I was such a sissy faggot,all way,s wearing tight fitting clothe,s,walking sexy with my long blonde hair.smooth arm,s and leg,s.walked into the back yard,my neighbor,s just looked,to afraid to say anything with my parent,s there.One neighbor did come up to me,his name was...

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18th birthday with mom fuck

Oh, my God, I'm so wet," she said, panting as she pushed back into me.And she was.I could feel her wetness as my cock slowly edged its way up the passage from the opening of her body between her legs. She was wet. And, she was tight. The muscles in her vaginal walls gripped and placed erotic pleasure on my cock as it pushed upwards. Her muscles twitched, contracted and then relaxed allowing my cock to move deeper into her body. Then, I felt my balls nestle between her ass cheeks and rest...

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My 18th Birthday

It all started a few years ago, the day after my 18th birthday. It was a hot summer day, and I had just graduated from high school. I may not have knew much but if I knew one thing it was that I was super horny. I couldnt stand hearing about how all my freinds boyfreinds dick was so big. I wanted something. So, one day I went out for a jog and saw the sexiest middle aged woman ever, she had beautiful breasts, an ass so nice you could sleep on, she was just all around beautiful. I wanted to fuck...

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Bedtime on My 18th Birthday

Bedtime on My 18th Birthdaybybigwomenrule©Growing up in a small village of close families, he behavior of myself and my mother never seemed unusual.I knew we were closer than most as it was just her and I, and we did everything together, more than I did with my own friends.I can unashamedly say that my mother was my best friend.I had my own bedroom, but that was mostly for show, as I spent nearly every night in her bed with her, snuggling and sleeping together.My eighteenth birthday fell on a...

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18th Birthday present

So this story happend on my friends cousins 18th birthday we were both 18 and she was just turning 18.So one day we about a week before her party she had invited everyone fron her class her and her cousins and me I didnt know her to well so I thought it kind of weird she invited me so I went because I really didnt have any thing to do. So the day of her party had came and we left about 6:30pm and got to there house we had Ice cream and cake and hung and then all of the older k**s ended up going...

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Took Virginity In 18th Birthday

Hi doston myself Bapi..As i have said you in my previous story ” maa ki anjane mein usse raat bhar choda ” that i am a model and call boy i used to go for calls. This story is a call for me but with a fresh 18 year virgin girl.I reached there at the proper address by 7pm..I call the customer she asked me to stand on a junction of the street and she will pick me up in 5-10 min. In 5 min a Honda city car stood before me.. Simultaneously i got a call that get in the white Honda city no.. I get in...

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Sensual 18th Birthday Present From Mom

My father passed away when I was a young boy. So, my mother, Tisca, took on the responsibility of raising me since then. She was a hard nut and a tough disciplinarian who never let even a small mistake pass without me having to pay for it. It was a hard childhood for me but it soon made me into a better person. However, this didn’t stop my hormones dictate my life during my teenage years. Like all kids of my age, I too discovered the joys of masturbation and I couldn’t keep my hands off my...

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