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And another one, this time Monika, initially she was supposed to be a “shag chick”. She’s polite, she’ll do a blowjob but without swallowing, she spreads her legs, sometimes I cum sperm on her tits, although she doesn’t like it, because she has to wash it all off afterwards. She has a son, so at first a man was a little afraid that there might be some backlash, but it turns out that a couple of years after giving birth her pussy is newly tight and fit for all sorts of fun.
She unravels after we break up with each other after a few years. I moved away from her, but we still live in the same town with each other, still keep in touch. She met someone there, but it wasn’t that. One day she asked if I could come over, because she has a problem and starts talking about how the guy she met is too soft and she likes it harder, which started to surprise me. Fact, I bought her a vibrator myself once, but she never used it with me or in front of me. Now I find out that she likes to use it. As soon as the little one is put to bed, every night the cabinet high up in the ceiling is opened and the vibrator is loaded into her pussy.
When I got home after talking to her, I got a message. I checked and saw her pussy with a vibrator stuck deep in it, which I knew because it was the same one I bought her.
I’m a little unsure what to do because…
For a while Honorata hits, which even though she has 2 kids, she doesn’t care too much that she might be caught in the middle of fucking. I take a shower, she comes in and just starts sucking and rubbing my balls that in no time I am merging into her mouth. She straightens up, I close the curtain, and at that moment her daughter comes in and asks about her clothes for school. And mommy at that moment smiles and swallows the cum. Other day I’m lying sideways in bed with her, my cock deep in her anus, and the son comes in and asks if his mother will prepare breakfast for school. She answers with a smile that she will get up soon because she is just waking up and she will prepare it for him. Her son comes out, she urges me to cum, and when I’m done, she just gets up, puts on her panties and goes to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for school, then comes back. I’m in the shower and she pulls down her panties, straddles the stall and I see my cum flowing out of her ass. Yes, I have seen thousands of porn videos of the creampie, but her very loose behavior in such a short time “relationship” is a little embarrassing at times….
After a month I’ve had enough and would rather jerk off manually than deal with a crazy woman….
And as you can see, the choice is right. Instead of jerking off to porn, Monica herself invites me to show her how I jerk off, how I cum, so using the benefits of technology, photos and videos are flying in all directions. The affair develops and we are not in a relationship, but for the next two years we just fuck, fuck, bang like rabbits, more and more sick fantasies that we have unlocked, we begin to realize, although being in a relationship, we were afraid to tell each other that, for example, I would like to start penetrating her anal hole. And now?
Suddenly she wants to try ass-fucking, not anal sex, not fucking, but just fucking. She likes 69 very much but the opposite, when I’m above her and I’m sticking my dick in her mouth. She probably doesn’t like to strain her neck muscles. She still doesn’t like to swallow, but she offers to buy toys herself, and suddenly she feels me drilling anal balls in my ass, her finger bolting my prostate, and my cum flowing out, even though I haven’t cum yet. Then suddenly she loves to be vulgar, cum on tits, spilling onto my dew until the cum runs down into her cunt. Suddenly she wants to taste what it tastes like, so… He crouches over my face, grabs my balls until I scream in pain, and the cum flows into my mouth. Then he turns around and starts kissing me with his tongue.
– Give me the cum! – She almost screams and I spill my load. From now on she has tasted the cum and likes to swallow too. But not the first spurt, because it’s too thick, so it’s basically always on her tits, and then it’s dick in her mouth and flooding her tonsils. Sometimes in the evening she can ask if I will send her a picture of my dick, a video of me jacking off, she wants to see me cum, so there are times when I record myself jacking off until I cum, and sometimes I get in the car and go to her so she can milk it herself or let her watch, but naked, and I’ll jack off on her, give her my dick to lick and go home. And then sometimes an evening message: “I need a fuck, come and fuck my ass”, so what to do? Pants on my ass and go fuck… And once again flood her ass from the inside, outside, sometimes her tits… But well, after a dozen or so sessions of fucking each other hard, (because it wasn’t sex, but just fucking hard), the weird extremes began. I watched various porns, but Monica started to be vulgar to the maximum. She had a friend Teresa, who was a regular at various swingers parties and had a squadron of erotic toys of various kinds at her place. For her talking about sex with anyone was not a problem. Unfortunately, there were also a few extreme events with her. Probably thanks to Teresa, Monika also started to carry out a plan in which she wanted to disgrace me and make me so horny that I wouldn’t want to have sex with her, which eventually happened. One day, when we hadn’t had any sexual intercourse for a long time, after she had totally fucked me (in other memories), I found out that she had met a guy with whom she had a new baby, so it was time for fucking again…
Teresa By Vittorio 1. I was just twelve when my mother and father died in a plane crash, and I went to live with my mother's parents. Mom had decided shortly after my birth that in case she and my father died simultaneously her parents would be my legal guardians. They were quite old, as were my other grandparents. Dad's sister, Beth, much younger, was a more logical choice, but she was unmarried and very career oriented - not the one to take care of a young boy. I lived...
Hi, To all Iss reader this is my first story hope U all would like it a complete fiction.my self raj i live in Mumbai this story is about my aunty nandita,let me describe her she is in her 30s,lives with her husband and daughter.She is born beauty with an awesome fig of 36.28.40 ..her assets are her huge melons of 36 d and her ass that will give a hard on to any guy who looks at it So now my story starts this was like 5 years ago when I was appearing for my 12 th HSC examination at that time my...
Teresa and I attended the same schools when we were young. We were close friends as kids and I always had a soft spot in my heart for her. Once we were in high school though, we shared a few classes but otherwise didn't mix overly much. I was into some things by then that didn’t suit her more innocent nature and she was watched pretty closely by her folks, so we ended up hanging out in different crowds. The truth was she was still a bit gangly for me as a teen anyway and I had other interest to...
College SexIt was when I was still living at home, or at least staying there in the college holidays, that Mum came home and found me and Jack Horton lying on the living room floor, naked, and giving each other sixty-nine. She knew I was gay, or course, but was still shocked. As was Jack.After he'd dressed and left, literally with his tail between his legs, my mother and my father came into my bedroom together. Looking grim. I thought I knew what was coming, and I was in fact right."Terry, look. When...
Introduction: Monica loves submiting to her husband and enjoys being his sex slave! The Devils Pact Slave Chronicles by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Monica: My Husbands Slave Note: Over a year ago, Mark gave Monica the command to do whatever filthy things her husband wants. Thanks to b0b for beta reading this. Saturday, June 7th, 2014 Monica Jephson Tacoma, WA I woke up bound, the sunlight streaming through the window. My bladder was full, urgent. My husband, and master, snored next to me....
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### CB-4391 ###Hot Fun Wifeby Bob WallaceFOREWORDWhat do you do with a horny housewife?A frequent question today. All over the nation, many young married women are expressing dissatisfaction with their sex lives.Why? Do their husbands spend too much time on the job? Are women hornier now? Men less so?Or is it simply that women feel free for the first time to express their sexual needs? The Pill and Women’s Lib two factors making women sexually independent. In contrast, some researchers suspect...
Monica arrived at Jeff’s house to do her normal twice a week cleaning job for him. Monica was nineteen years old, and Jeff was forty-eight years old and divorced. Monica had cleaned for Jeff for several months already and he enjoyed having the teenager around the house.Monica wore her usual skimpy vest top with a bare midriff and tight cotton shorts. She always found that they were the most appropriate clothes for cleaning so that none of her better clothes got stained. She knew that Jeff...
SpankingMonica and I lay in our bed, holding onto one another, our bodies slick with a sheen from the after-glow of our lovemaking. I was thankful to have a lover like her and even more thankful that she was my wife. Feeling especially close to her, I told her there was something I wanted to ask her. Seeing my hesitancy, when I didn't immediately follow-up with my question, she asked, "What is it? Is something wrong?""No, no nothing's wrong. I just don't know how to say this," I stammered and still...
Chapter 1 Monica was 21-years old and she was already a very mature young woman physically. Maybe she wasn't really that mature mentally at that age, but that maturity would come and come in a big hurry. Monica had some sexual experience by that point in her life -- she certainly wasn't a virgin, and she'd gain much more sexual experience in the days ahead. Monica had boyfriends and even a married lover before she moved to Washington DC and there was one thing for sure about Monica, when...
All similarities to anyone are pure coincidence. We are all adults here. Enjoy the latest but maybe read the first ones first. ***** Mr. Tim Jones was nearly livid. Pacing the bank floor and pausing to glare out the front door. Just about furious. Checking his watch every minute or so and getting more and more worked up. It had been a morning already. First someone broke into his car the night before. Those bastards took his stereo, his laptop, everything in the glove box, and even took...
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Jeff was getting increasingly concerned that his friend, Dave, was still in the house, as Monica was due to arrive in just a few minutes. Dave was also forty-eight-years-old.Jeff realised that it was probably his own fault as he had described how Monica always wore skimpy clothes which were usually a vest top with their midriff, and a very short very tight cotton skirt, all of which showed off her well-toned arms and legs and flat tummy. She was also well developed and the vest top tended to...
SpankingWhen you add it all up and take a look at it, a lot of life - my life, anyway - is fairly boring. When you're a k**, a lot of your free time is taken up by school and doing or avoiding homework. When you're an adult, most of your time is taken up by just work. And then there's also a ton of hours when you have to sleep, plus a helluva lot of time doing things you'd rather not: Taxes, commuting, going to the DMV, doing a private search online to find out if being attracted to a close relative is...
Chapitre 1 Sur la sc?ne, une brune voluptueuse faisait valser ses ?normes seins nus au son de la musique disco. Sans beaucoup de gr?ce, en fait, mais le public n'en demandait pas tant. Moi non plus, il faut l'avouer : plut?t timide en de tels endroits, j'?tais terr? dans un coin sombre de la salle, les yeux riv?s sur le spectacle de la danse scabreuse, sans oser regarder les autres clients, mais sans chercher pour autant ? cacher la formidable ?rection que provoquait en moi la danse des chairs, sur la sc...
Monica Singh was 40 years old, independently wealthy to begin with and stinking rich after her parents passed away leaving her millions in inheritance. She was a tall, well built woman who worked out regularly and was muscular in almost a manly way. She was also a dominate lesbian and dream and fantasized of having a slave girl she could own and sexually use whenever she pleased!Living in New Delhi, India, she knew that she could not be public about her sexual preferences and more so about her...
Monica Singh was 40 years old, independently wealthy to begin with and stinking rich after her parents passed away leaving her millions in inheritance. She was a tall, well built woman who worked out regularly and was muscular in almost a manly way. She was also a dominate lesbian and dream and fantasized of having a slave girl she could own and sexually use whenever she pleased! Living in New Delhi, India, she knew that she could not be public about her sexual preferences and more so about her...
LesbianPlease read the first part first. This is a complete work of fiction. We are all adults here. ***** Monica struggled through the next hour and a half or so. Her dress was rubbing her stiff nipples into incredible sensitivity, and with each movement her breasts felt torturously delicious. Her panties were soaked through into her dress and her nerves were completely shot. Inwardly she cursed Jenna for leaving her like that, until it got busier and busier as the afternoon dragged on. Being...
Part 1When my sexual awakening began in my early teens, I realized that for some reason I wanted girls to be mean to me. This of course was not comfortable or easy. Most of the girls in my class were the direct opposite. They were nice and modest, normal girls. It was difficult to even imagine any of them treating me they way I wanted them to. There were some girls in school who acted kind of bitchy, but I stayed away from them. Being nice and modest myself, and secretly wanting to be...
I stepped out of the station with my colleague Monica. The tagline under the town's name read: the birthplace of the industrial revolution. I felt like I was walking into a history lesson. Monica glanced at her smartphone then pointed down a desolate high street.It's fair to say I never like working away, especially in towns like this. northern and industrial. As we began to walk I looked around me at the neo-classical architecture. It would have been an impressive introduction, but the shop...
CheatingI stepped out of the station with my colleague Monica. The tagline under the town's name read: the birthplace of the industrial revolution. I felt like I was walking into a history lesson. Monica glanced at her smartphone then pointed down a desolate high street.It's fair to say I never like working away, especially in towns like this. northern and industrial. As we began to walk I looked around me at the neo-classical architecture. It would have been an impressive introduction, but the shop...
Monica knew she was sexy and she knew she could turn me on and turn their heads when they saw her. Monica had experienced that more than a few times and she'd known that her public notoriety hadn't hurt her appeal to a lot of men at all. But, in the aftermath of her experiences with Bill, Monica knew that she needed to make the most of her natural physical beauty and her hot sexiness before the opportunity passed. Monica had taken the offer to pose for Playboy and she'd thoroughly enjoyed...
I stepped out of the station with my colleague Monica. The tagline under the town’s name read: the birthplace of the industrial revolution. I felt like I was walking into a history lesson. Monica glanced at her smartphone then pointed down a desolate high street. It’s fair to say I never like working away, especially in towns like this. northern and industrial. As we began to walk I looked around me at the neo classical architecture. It would have been an impressive introduction, but the shop...
Monica At Home By Jason Fleming Simmonds sipped some more Merlot and smiled across the table to his beautiful Italian wife, Monica.?A superb meal, darling. You excelled once again.?She smiled. That perfect, desirable smile. Her shoulder length, curly dark hair fell over her face and she flicked it back, and looked over to their guest for the evening. ?And what about you Mr Fleming – was everything good???Oh yes,? smiled Fleming. ?Very good. Including the hostess.? His gaze lingered, and...
I am Varun Arora, aged 20 years old. I live with my widow mother Seema whio is 40 years old good looking woman. She is the Principal in Govt School and I am preparing for my medical entrance test. My mother has a teacher friend Monica, also a widow about my mother’s age. Monica is modern and fashionable and very rich. I am often asked to do small things for her and sometimes have to stay the night at her huge house. Monica aunty is very friendly with me. She had been a motherly figure to me...
Sometimes a solution turns out to have unintended consequences, and so it was with Pēteris. He and his Companions had created what amounted to a honey trap to lure ‘bad guys’ who had Damsels. Unfortunately, as part of their scheme they left behind too much honey, and Hastert made a connection. Fortunately, not the connection, but while his wound was healing and he was regaining strength, he decided that his year’s supply of potions could be used to resupply himself with Damsels. It wouldn’t...
Please read my previous parts for continuation. If you like to reach out to me, write to me at yahoo.com. All my clients are very discreet with their naughty sides. So obviously our interests are also maintained discreetly. Any girls and aunties who are interested to make some money and also enjoy the fun, reach out to my email id. Also, any husbands who like to see there wife or girlfriends getting fucked? Let me know. Thanks for all those who wrote to me and it was overwhelming. I tried to...
The next day, Monica went back to the filming studio and they got ready for the next scenario in their adult porn film project. This time she was going to be seduced by Larry's girlfriend and the two of them were going to engage in girl/girl sex for the camera. This fuck scenario would be shot on another set -- this one supposedly the house and master bedroom where Larry lived and Monica had been sent over to meet with his live-in girlfriend and the two of them end up in bed. It was the warm...
Monica was casually cleaning herself up, using the towel that the young woman from housekeeping had handed her. As I lay there spent from our activities, my mind was frantically trying to come up with something plausible to tell my wife about how I missed my flight. She would not be pleased.I was looking at the young woman from housekeeping.Without my glasses, I could barely make out her name tag. Bernadette… yes, that’s it. Bernadette was busily shifting her gaze from me to Monica and back to...
Straight SexI found myself moving out of an uncomfortable situation (which I don’t care to discuss) into an apartment. Not in the best or worst part of town, but in a low-rent area, where the folks were mostly laboring class people and the rents were a lot cheaper. I made friends, became known and got involved in the community around me, and soon volunteered as an assistant at the neighborhood’s annual campout. While there, I got to know most of the kids in the neighborhood, and they...
I got in late, somewhere in the hazy place between late night and early morning, but the heat had not let up. The inside of the house was just as dark and humid as the outside, and I waded through it as I made my quiet way from the door to the kitchen, fumbling a little until I saw the light peeking from around the corner. As I said, it was hot, so it figures that my sister would be looking for something cool to drink. She was silhouetted in the light of the refrigerator, wreathed in the vapor...
It was Friday; almost exactly eight weeks after Mishka first met Josella, when their world changed again. The shift started with an automobile horn sounding down their driveway. As the family rushed to assemble in the meadow fronting the cabin, a beautiful blonde (of course) with a smaller blonde beside her, drove up in a red Lexus and parked. The driver opened her door and the tall, tan beauty ran to the assembled women, laughing and crying, to be gathered into a heartfelt group...
After Monica had left, Houlihan got up from his chair and changed into his sweats. He always brought an entire change of exercise clothes to work every day. He’d put himself in a precarious situation, but among the faculty and administration, Monica O’Toole caused mixed reactions. She was one of their brighter students, but her reputation baffled and even ashamed them. It was known that she was picking on Brenda Hartley, Brenda seethed under the verbal jabs, but hadn’t gone to school...
After Monica had left, Houlihan got up from his chair and changed into his sweats. He always brought an entire change of exercise clothes to work every day. He’d put himself in a precarious situation, but among the faculty and administration, Monica O’Toole caused mixed reactions. She was one of their brighter students, but her reputation baffled and even ashamed them. It was known that she was picking on Brenda Hartley; Brenda seethed under the verbal jabs, but hadn’t gone to school...
Fetish"Jaggi, I have to lay off you. I have no job for you anymore. There is only one man's job in my office now as business is bad. So Hamid will have the job and you will lose it" I said as I thought of beautiful sexy wife of my employee. I had met her at an office party and since then she was on my mind. Jaggi's wife Monica must be 24 or 25, 5 feet 5 inches, wheatish complexion and nice body. She had her hair cut short like a boy's and wore tight jeans and tighter tops. I had often seen the swell...
I want to start out by saying that ALL of my stories are written for my best friend Monica. They all were specifically written for her and I'm now sharing them as she believes they're worthy of being posted.This one is my favoriteIt’s mid-October of senior year, with the smell of fall break in the air; time for several friends and me to head cross country for the week. We decided we wanted to go somewhere memorable and have an unforgettable experience. There had been a long debate over where we...
“Jaggi, I have to lay off you. I have no job for you anymore. There is only one man’s job in my office now as business is bad. So Hamid will have the job and you will lose it” I said as I thought of beautiful sexy wife of my employee. I had met her at an office party and since then she was on my mind. Jaggi’s wife Monica must be 24 or 25, 5 feet 5 inches, wheatish complexion and nice body. She had her hair cut short like a boy’s and wore tight jeans and tighter tops. I had often seen the swell...
Monica had quickly gotten more and more confident in her newfound career as an adult photo model and porn star. She'd never envisioned her life would take such a direction, but now she felt so confident with her own physical beauty and she'd quickly discovered that her innate sexual skills and tastes seemed to be what turned her audiences on bigtime. When Monica met with her producer and director after returning from her successful home visit, she found herself confronted with one of the...
© Copyright It was a few days before spring break in my senior year of high school, when I first saw Monica as a sexy lady. She was about 40 years old, and always had a very sweet smile on her light, skinned face. She had, short brown hair with streaks of blonde running through it. Most times, a very big smile and a little sparkle in her eye for me. Being a dumb shit 18 teen year old high school guy with hormones going wild for my fellow female students. I never really noticed. Monica,...
Monica began to pick up the pace of her porn film acting, and she soon found the studio publicists standing ready to help her get more publicity and visibility to further enhance her rapidly budding porn actress reputation and public following. One thing the publicists found much easier with Monica than many porn film actresses was the fact that she'd come to the business with a reputation already established. In one meeting, one of her female publicists told Monica that not only was she an...
Note: Over a year ago, Mark gave Monica the command to do whatever filthy things her husband wants. Thanks to b0b for beta reading this. Saturday, June 7th, 2014 – Monica Jephson – Tacoma, WA I woke up bound, the sunlight streaming through the window. My bladder was full, urgent. My husband, and master, snored next to me. I turned my head, trying to ignore the sun and my bladder. It was still early; Jonathon wouldn't want to be woken up before eight, and he would be most displeased if I...
Monica had been pursuing her new career in porn films for nearly six months when she got that phone call she'd longed for, but now that it arrived, she wasn't sure if she wanted to talk to him or not. Bill had disavowed any connections with her after their sexy activities had become known but now that Monica had established a national reputation as a very sexy woman and a very accomplished porn film actress, Bill couldn't resist trying to make contact again. "Hello, Monica," Bill said...
"Ummmm... this is really weird. A moment ago I honestly wasn't feeling the urges. And now, I think I am again." "But you were able to take all of it off to shower. That is so weird." "Yeah I don't get it either." Things were building rapidly, and she could see it on my face. "Oh dear. Do we need to get you dressed again?" "Uh, yeah, please. It's building up really fast." "Okay, but let me get you some clean things to wear. Just try to hang on for a minute." She went down to...
Waking up to the sound of the waves, I feel your head on my chest. Carefully, I raise my head and look around and see people jogging on the beach. I then look over to where Monica had been cuddled into you when we fell asleep, however, she was no longer there. Feeling you wiggle closer, I take you into my arms and kiss your beautiful lips. I get up and pack all the items we no longer need into the trunk of my BMW. Since its a beautiful day, I lower the top. I kiss you deeply. As I go to open...
BDSMEra prin 1985 pe vremea comunistilor. Aveam 16 ani si inca nu cunoscusem nicio fata. In acele vremuri abia aparusera aparatele video la noi. Nu era usor in acele vremuri sa procuri un astfel de aparat si mai ales de filme. Se obisnuia sa ne strangem mai multi la cineva acasa sambata seara sa vizionam filme. Cine a prins acele vremuri stie despre ce vorbesc. In acele vremuri aveam un grup de prieteni, iar unul dintre ei avea un aparat video si sambata ne starngeam cu totii la el acasa sa vedem...
It was late, and the minutes passed slowly. Midnight had been long ago, it seemed, and yet the night remained in that timeless hollow that are the wee morning hours. The lamp beside me was burning low and I flipped the page of my textbook, shifting ever so slightly. Against my chest, Monica stirred, and for a moment the words became gibberish and all I felt was her soft breast rolling against my skin, all I smelled was the vague fragrance of her shampoo. I watched her face as she blinked awake,...
I would like to share my experience which I had while I was working in US. As the guest house allotted to me by my office is far from my office I stayed at a house near my office. There was a couple named Vishal Reddy and his wife Monica Reddy. They had a 2 year old baby girl. They had rented the side portion of the house only because Vishal lost his job and were finding it difficult to meat their ends. I saw Vishal was moody fellow but Monica was calm & working very hard going to job and...
IncestMonica had never really thought her new career as a porn actress would go as well and as far as it had since she'd made her first contact with the adult film executives. Now she knew that she was definitely very popular in the business where men and women enjoyed watching and knowing about young men and women who used their bodies to sexually satisfy themselves and their audiences as they had sex in front of the cameras. Monica thought back to her days in college when she'd contemplated an...
December 27 was bitterly cold. Monica picked up Nick at his home. As usual, he used the excuse that he was helping someone study. He didn’t want his parents to know he was a bodyguard. He got in Monica’s Mustang and they headed off towards Sycamore Forest, a subdivision of mini-mansions on the southwest side of the city. Trees bordered the neighborhood, giving it an air of seclusion, and one had to drive a quarter of a mile before seeing the first house. Tim’s house was on the far side of the...
FetishAfter all the discussions and bedtime talk it was time for me to push things a little further to actually happening. An American navy fleet came to town from the Middle East unleashing some 5,000 sailors onto the city. I suggested Monica should have a girls night out.After all the bed time talk and confessing of my fantasy to see the woman I loved with other men and Monica somewhat taking an interest, or should I say more than an interest, in the possibly of getting it together with a man other...
Author?s Note: This story is heavily inspired by another, called Summer Slave by Masteries. In particular there is one scene that was almost lifted from that story to transplant into this one: this is meant only as the highest form of flattery, as I found it so powerful upon first reading it and wondered what would happen if something similar happened to a girl with less?inhibited captors. Please send any comments to Goddess_Agony @ yahoo dot comChapter 1 ? New HomeAngela found herself staring...
Monica was the senior secretary, and the oldest of the female staff, in the company I was working with. Monica was in her late forties and had been with the firm for over twenty years, longer, in fact, than the office junior, Emma, had been alive and she was as miserable as sin. Now whether she had always been like this or it was something that her, rather turbulent, life had forced upon her was open to debate, and it must be admitted that we did debate this on a Friday lunch-time down at the...
"Yes we had the talk, and he knows about what happened. But there's something that you don't know, and we don't really understand it. Somehow, his desire to wear panties has been extended to other kinds of lingerie as well." Kallie let out a giggle, and Jackie looked confused. "Wait, mom, how could that happen? What kinds of other stuff?" "Well, I think it probably applies to any lingerie, but the only real evidence we have is that night gown that you bought yesterday." "Wow, I...
This story is the background information for this gallery: http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/2934387/party_with_neighbours_1999.htmlBefore this day we had been introduced to some party d**gs during parties. The past year however we got a little bit sick about going to raves as the public had changed. So we changed to ‘own-House’ parties where we invited a befriended couple or two and used some pot, (herbal) XTC or the alikes. We felt pretty comfortable staying home, listening to music, talking...
It was a Saturday morning and the door bell rang. I went to open it but Melinda had beaten me to it. Opening the door she screamed, “hey look who’s here. Monica.!!.” I was equally surprised to see my wife’s sis, so asked her what brought her here. They all stay about 500 miles from us. We keep in touch over the phone. Visits had been quite minimal. “I had a week’s off from my job and thought of visiting you all” chirped she. The sisters had a lot of things to catch up. So they left me to myself...
IncestMonica and I met in our freshman year in college. We had both enrolled in the same history class and she occupied the seat beside me. We'd frequently make small talk while waiting for class to start, and It wasn't long before we became friends. Very good friends actually. We looked out for one another, studied together, watched movies, had dinner and went drinking together. We had sex, hot torrid sex. The kind of sex that... No, that's not true at all. We never had sex. We never even kissed,...
Love StoriesA road on Chaos would likely be charitably considered an improved trail on Earth or Cassandra – maybe. The one traveled by Monty was seldom more than a pair of ruts and barely wide enough for a wagon plus, perhaps, a rider. The ruts were typically wide, as there had been no Roman Legions to standardize axle or wheel sizes. Trees, or at least scrub, usually closed in on the road except where it bordered or ran through a meadow – or where it bordered farm fields near towns. Now, Monty rode the...
Monica was really enjoying this business of making adult films. She'd never envisioned that it could be so fun to actually have sex in front of a camera and know that her naked body, and her sexual activities with the other porn film actors would be seen by an untold number of people, and Monica found it extremely hot and arousing to know that she'd have such a wide audience for doing something that she was loving so much. Monica made more and more porn films and she found herself in even...