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The material of her black thong appeared to Jack like the gateway to heaven. His fingers drew across her inner thighs like the claws of a cat tamping for comfort, feeling their smoothness. All that he could do was touch and look as her open thighs revealed what he desired. For Helen the waiting was part of the game, the foreplay. She liked the idea that Jack was in control of what was happening and going to happen.

Slowly, Jack unfastened the cords one by one. The material fell away to reveal her sex, and the partly open gate. No hair, no blemishes. His fingertips gently caressed the puffy rise of her inner lips, still nubile and virginal, although he had been there many times before. All that Helen could do was lie back, head on pillow and arms stretched, waiting. His finger slowly opened her outer lips to reveal more of her sex. The pink folds of her inner and moist lips that held their sweet musky aroma that enticed him to go further, to open them and softly play within, seeking out that final gateway that was already open and dilated by her expectancy.

Helen gave a sigh of pleasure as Jack ran his fingertip over the hooded clitoris, swollen to its fullest acclaim. She was small and endowed with only the smallest clitoris that still gave as much pleasure to her than any other size, larger or smaller. Infact, size did not matter when describing that button of pleasure, the female penis. And Jack was the expert in pleasing slowly, as he opened her lips wider to reach in and lick gently with his tongue. Helen at that moment began her journey to ecstasy. Everything was physical and no longer imaginary. His tongue touched like she always liked it, teasing her, sending her on that much-desired trip.

His tongue slip down to find its way into her vagina, curly and twisting as it probed deeper, the tip of his nose just applying enough pressure upon her clitoris to keep the pleasure growing. Soon his tongue was replaced by one finger, then two, massaging and stimulating her within, continuously and with ever increasing gravity, using his tongue to play upon her pleasure button, teasing it from its protecting hood of skin. Within a few minutes, Helen reached her first climax. Her moans signalled to Jack that his job was being done well, but not yet over. Helen needed more and more to feel satisfied. Each climax grew more intense until she finally reached the ultimate one. Jack watched her, now using fingers inserted and thumb upon her clitoris. He liked to see the pleasure upon her face as she rode the waves of induced ecstasy, her liquid love spilling over his fingers until she could take no more.

It was now time for him to feel the physical pleasure. His cock was hard and stressed as if every second beforehand encouraged his desired needs. Its finely smoothed head was exposed atop a lengthened shaft of skin, revealing its veins and almost blemish less skin, dark with the natural tone of his gallic skin. Slowly he entered her as he elevated above her, supported by his strong muscular arms, their lips touching in playful kisses, growing ever passionate. It was the kissing that Helen loved so much as his cock thrusted with ever increasing vigour as their gasps broke their kissing until they could no longer hold them. Jack began to use his tongue to lick her neck and face, adding pleasure to the feel of his hardness. His actions inevitably brought him to the point of no return, all normal senses lost in a swage of emotion as Helen felt his warm spurts within her as he moaned out in pleasure, still pushing the final drops of his seed ever deeper within her.

They had temporarily forgotten the accord they had made. He was never to come inside without protection. Helen was the first to realise what had happened as she looked at him, recovering the normality of his breathing with closed eyes as his orgasm waned away, bringing him slowly to a state of tranquillity that matched her own.

‘You said that you would never cum inside of me,’ she whispered. Jack opened his eyes and looked into hers. He then realised this and wondered if that mattered afterall. ‘We have no protection.’

‘I know that. But I could not stop myself. Forgive me.’

The thoughts of consequence began to play in her mind, becoming more serious the more the pleasant feelings subsided. Those thoughts made her think of her older sister, who had a child, wanted, yet not in the right circumstances that she and the rest of her family wished for. A lover had left her child fatherless, missing without a care for what he had done. Helen did not want the same to happen to her.

Jack sat on the edge of the bed and lit his cigarette. Helen remained in her place, lying beside him still in deep thought. ‘It will be fine,’ Jack said. ‘Let’s not think about these things and spoil the moment.’ Helen listened and wondered if his comments were justified. Maybe he was right.

During their previous encounters, Jack would come onto her belly so that she could admire his creamy charge spill onto her skin, warm and thick. That was part of the pleasure to her. Now she had consumed it within as his sperms invaded her. Never before had a man come inside. She was always careful until now. And she knew that Jack had other lovers elsewhere, which she did not mind. Her thoughts on those matters were always open.

They showered together like always. It was full of play and bodily contact, a post sex game that they shared, kissing and hugging, swapping innuendos and mildly accepted dominance that could always be equalised. They were at Jack’s apartment and Helen left the shower cubicle to accept a text message on the phone. It was from Harry:

*Where are you? I need to see you again. I still want to fuck you. You make me hard*

It seemed that Harry had become another admirer with ambitions. Their encounter the last time had made him think. The message was blunt and it could also be a teasing friendly joke without intention. But Helen knew there was an underlying motivation that only needed her to say: ‘Yes, take me, I’m yours.’ She did not reply.

‘What was that? A message from your strange professor?’ Jack asked, stepping out of the shower. She had mentioned everything to Jack about their conversation at Lord’s cottage, and how she had to brave the darkness of night walking home. ‘He is kinky,’ Jack continued wrapping a towel around his waist. ‘You should report him. He might turn dangerous and hurt you or somebody else.’

‘No. He is ok. I think he just wanted to express his fantasies.’

‘Yes, but he has already man slaughtered his own wife, accident or not. He was lucky to have gotten away with it.’ He embraced her naked thighs from behind, finding the erogenous spot at the nape of her neck and shoulders. Helen began to feel the tingles as she thought about Lord and if he would carry out his fantasy by surprise. Would she be able to play along with it?

Jack’s hands reached around to hold and cup her breasts. Helen felt her desires growing again, as he gently tweaked on her nipples, pulling them between thumb and finger, coupled with his caressing kisses on her neck. They had just showered and although more sex was ideal in her mind, there was another time soon, but not then.

‘I must go.’ She pulled away from his advances, feeling his cock rising under the towel. ‘I have things to do before I go to bed.’

‘Wait! You can stay here with me. I will change the sheets and freshen the bed. You know you are quite welcome.’ This was something he wanted. He wanted to have her next to him whilst falling asleep and waking the following day. Helen however felt intrusive by doing that. She would love to move in and escape the hovel of her dingy student bed-sit. But Jack had other lovers and she might get in the way. One night would be the start of forming that ‘live-in’ situation.

The following morning on her way to university, Helen sheltered from the rain by calling into a café and ordering a cappuccino to take out. Sitting at
a table was Harry. They both noticed each other and he waved to gain her attention. Helen joined him, looking out of the window at the increasing intensity of the rain.

‘Bad morning,’ Harry pulled up a chair. ‘But not for ducks.’

‘Not at your stall this morning?’

‘Not yet. I have my mates sorting it out. You know me, always in charge, always on top of everything, except you…’

‘Is that wishful thinking?’ Helen sipped her hot fresh coffee and forced a smile.

‘Give me half the chance and find out where it leads.’

‘I got your text.’

‘You didn’t reply. I was hoping you would. I think you and I would make a great couple, sharing my big house. Imagine the friendship we would have, and also the sex…’

‘You are very forward with your… attitude regarding me. What makes you think I’m so easy?’

He pointed his finger at her, a marked habit he had. ‘You know you want my friendship. I can give you everything you want and you know it.’

‘Could you take rejection?’

‘Should I? I never get rejection.’

‘Never ever?’

‘Until now.’ He smiled at her and she returned it. Somehow this man was growing on her. She liked his wit and business-like brashness. He appeared to be a true salesman and trying so hard to sell himself in his efforts.

The rain outside was stopping as the sun broke through to lighten up the street. ‘I’m late, I must go.’ He grabbed her wrist, gently holding her back, as she was about to leave. She was beginning to wonder if all men did that. An act of dominance.

‘I’ll pick you up later. What time?’ he asked. She thought a while and decided his invitation was good. She needed to know more about this market Valentino, with his expensive black leather jackets and swept back blond hair. It could be in her interests, that is, if he was telling her the truth about his friends house and his real status. She agreed.

Lord was in his office as she walked down the corridor towards her tutorial. She stopped to gaze in at him as he sat behind his desk writing his notes, and then moved on. The same unanswered questions entered her mind: would he do it? Would he dare to even rise to the challenge that she gave him and would she enjoy it? There was something deep inside her mind that wanted him to atleast try. It made her feel aroused, the thought of being raped by a man like Lord, even if it was only pretend. He was well endowed and knew that he could get hard. Hard enough to satisfy.

The accident with Jack that morning would be nothing compared to what Lord might do. It was going to be rough and instant. Would a man playing out his fantasies in such a away use precautions? This made her think again, igniting the worries she had about taking chances.

Harry was waiting outside the university campus in his battered and dusty saloon. They both caught each others eye and Helen made her way towards her possible new landlord. She had questions to ask about the security of living at his friends’ house. Giving up her bed-sit would mean she would become homeless if it all went wrong.

‘Get in, quick!’ Harry told her, nervously looking through his rear view mirror. As soon as she sat beside him and before she could fasten her seat belt, Harry put his food down on the accelerator and drove at speed down the road. Every few seconds he checked his rear view. ‘Bastards!’ he shouted, hitting his hand against the steering wheel. ‘I knew I should have sorted them out.’

‘Who?’ Helen asked, concerned about what she had gotten herself into.

It’s ok, nothing for you to worry about. Just some one I know.’

‘Are they chasing us? You’re going to get us both killed.’

‘No chance, I’m a fucking good driver. I have to be.’

He was obviously running away from somebody. As soon as the car joined the traffic turning onto the main road, whomever it was following was gridlocked far behind. It was now a case of dodging their way out of the situation. ‘Look, I didn’t need to get involved in your…shit.’ Helen snapped. ‘I’m only going to look at this house of yours.’

‘My mates house. The one in South America.’

‘Wait. You told me it was South Africa. This friend of yours travels the world a lot.’

‘Does it matter?’ As soon as they had a green light, Harry nudged his way onto the main road following a line of other cars, hoping that his pursuers would be stopped by another change of traffic signals. It seemed to work and he began to drive normally in the evening rush hour.

The question, ‘Did it matter?’ deserved an answer, but Helen decided to leave it. The less she knew at that moment in time, the safer she considered herself. No more words were exchanged during the rest of the journey. Harry kept on taking sneaky gazes at her thighs and she could feel his eyes upon her. Soon they reached the suburb where the house was situated. It was within a professional class area of town. The houses had well kept lawns, neatly paved driveways and leafy borders. The houses themselves look quite spacious and expensive, each to the owners ideal variant designs.

Harry turned his partly battered car into a driveway and stopped a few metres from the front door of the house. Helen stepped out and looked at the house. It was slightly smaller than the rest, but still it was ‘posh’ in her way of thinking. Not what she expected to find.

Harry opened the front door and let them in. Helen was surprised at the sparseness of the furniture in the lounge. Just a settee, low table stacked with adult magazines and a tv set. He watched her as she moved into the empty dinning room and then the kitchen, checking for the usual greasy and dust surfaces. It was fully equipped with the usual requirements. She inspected the cupboards and draws to see if they contained crockery and eating utensils. Surprisingly they were. Then she checked the refrigerator, which was empty apart from half a carton of milk. ‘You live a hungry life I see.’

‘Not always here. I eat wherever I can. So what do you think? Can you turn this into a home?’

‘It already is someone’s home. What’s upstairs?’

The bathroom contained a shower, washbasin and toilet. The basics, and nicely decorated in pink. There were four spacious bedrooms. Only two had beds and wardrobes. The others empty apart from the usual accumulated dust and spiders’ webs in each ceiling corner. Again, Harry followed her around, looking at her, perving her body with his eyes. He liked the way she dressed, leaving hardly anything to the imagination. A thin blouse that emphasised her breasts, small and yet firm. The short skirt, which exposed a lot of her toned thighs and legs, athletic, yet perfect in his eyes. There was no doubt that he wanted her. And Helen loved to tease and lead on, taking chances with a young man who was still a stranger.

She was beginning to like him, warm to his personality and astonishing good looks. However, the escape in the traffic made her wary of just what the market trader was involved in. Nobody runs away like he did from ‘mates’ who did not mean trouble.

‘Well, it’s up to you. You can share my bed or use the spare. I suppose you will need your own room. Then again, I can still let you sleep with me.’ Harry said. He moved closer to her as she listened to him, looking out of the bedroom window and into the rear untidy garden below. Harry put his hand gently onto her buttocks and squeezed. She did not take much notice of him. What she saw in the garden was more concerning.

‘What is that?’ she asked.

‘My hand.’

‘No, not that. In the garden, down there.’

Harry took a look beside her, moving the net curtains to oneside to get a clearer look. What they both saw was unexpected, especially to him. He lived there and it was the first time he had noticed. The object was atleast two metres tall covered by a canvas sheet. ‘That wasn’t there yesterday. They’ve put it there recently. The bastards!’

He ran downs
tairs and into the rear garden via the dinning room. He looked at it as Helen watched from the bedroom window. He nervously bit his thumbnail, hesitating, before pulling off the canvas sheet revealing the pure white alabaster statue of a Venus de Milo, a copy obviously, but a perfect replica of the real one. ‘No! I told them not to bring it here! Fucksake!’

Suddenly Harry heard the distinctive sound of his car being revved up at the front of the house. He hastily made his way through the house to notice his beloved saloon turning onto the street from the driveway. Three youths laughed, jeered and sent abuse to him before driving away. Harry was furious. Then another car drew up at the driveway with one driver winding down the window. He knew the man inside and Harry became aware of who was behind the theft. ‘Harry boy thanks for letting us know where you live. From now on, you had better watch your arse!’ shouted the bald rough man before driving away.

Harry stood on the driveway, cursing himself with hands on hips and thinking of what to do next. Helen stood behind him in the doorway, arms folded, wondering if things could get worst in such a pleasant leafy suburb. Harry tapped out a number on his phone and the call was quickly answered: ‘Kenny, I have problem here. The O’Grady’s have just stolen my car…’

Helen watched as he pranced up and down the drive, oblivious to his conversation with whomever on the phone. It was not her business to get involved that was until she realised something. ‘Oh fuck fuck fuck.’ She shouted. Harry finished his call and looked at her. ‘You are going to have to call the police.’ She told him.

‘Why?’

‘My bag is in your car. My books, my notes, phone…everything.’

‘I can’t get the cops involved. No way.’

‘Then… how will I get them back?’

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Damn it. I was in Las Vegas the other week and I saw online that Lily Lane, this tattoo hottie, was available for private meetings. I called her agent and it was really easy to deal with it and Lily was already on her way to my hotel room. OMG, she is hot in pictures but in person she is smoking hot, She is a sexy tattoo girl and I love edgy girl and her ass is something that you can just fall in love for it. She was really friendly and after she got my comfy I pulled out my cock I fucked her...

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The Cuckold Journal of Jane and Mark Part XI

Mark: Wednesday marked the start of a period of upheaval for me. Apart from it being one day nearer to when Jane would be going away to see Alex, Mick the builder started work on installing the en-suite bathroom. Jane and I had to move a lot of the furniture out into the other spare room and we also had a load of bathroom fittings delivered which we had to find room for and which added to the upheaval. I was also on edge with the prospect of Jane and Mick fucking. He was clearly interested...

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A Cruel Commonwealth

Nora and Nate were a loving couple who had settled down in the quaint town of Sanctuary Hills on the outskirts of Boston. Life was going well, Nate had returned home from the war and the two had welcomed a beautiful son Shaun into their peaceful lives. In a perfect world, this is exactly how things would have remained until their dying days, but unfortunately for the pair, life was rarely quite so ideal. On one fateful day, October the 23rd 2077, tragedy struck. News spread within seconds that...

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About 9 years ago now, my ill-fated marriage broke down and I moved out. I needed to save my sanity. We had lived a loveless marriage for over 3 years by then, both of us choosing our own fun and enjoyment. There eventually was the customary family meeting where it was decided for me to move out for a while - to which I said - if I go, its for good. So I left. Nowhere to go - I called my parents up. My Father immediately stating I moved back in right away.Bags packed, credit cards...

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Heaven With Neighbor

Hey guys, I am Jazzbir! Its is my first story which I am submitting on ISS. This is the story about me and my hot neighbor ;) her name is Meenu, she will be approx 28-30 with a child of age 5. Well some one had said good point to reach to mom we have to go thorough the kid ;) I started spending time with his kid and that kid use to be with me most of the time and Meenu use to come at my place to see where is her kid. It was 20 June morning when she came up to my place that his kid autowala had...

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Zindagi ka maza

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Kannada 8211 True Beginning Of A Hot Love Story

Hi friends, idu nanna motta modala mojina kathe, nanobba vaidya, deepak nanna hesaru, nayaki sonia, now she is married, adre maduve gu munce navu tumba maja maja maja madidvi, :) nanna friend obbaninda ee soniya la no.Sikthu, first swalpa dina nan msgs ge reply barlilla, but later one day. Who is dis antha reply banthu, nanu thumba mojina mathugalinda avla frndship win aade, daily chatting continue aythu, ondu dina fb nalli ibru pics share madidvi. Aa ratri chat madta avla soundarya hoglta...

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A night on the town part 1

As we prepared for the evening, I could tell that my wife was in the mood for something different tonight. She was dressed in a loose fitting dress that buttoned up the front. It wasn't too short, but when she wore it she made sure that it revealed enough. She left enough buttons undone to reveal plenty of her 38D cleavage, this was something that she knew turned my on. My wife has been a showoff for a couple of years now. It started after we were talking after sex. She asked me about my...

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The StormChapter 13

The good weather had finally arrived and I started getting ready for the construction of the addition. While Jennifer and I had been able to salvage enough logs to build the walls, there were other things like doors and windows and material for the roof that I’d had to order. With all of that material on hand, I asked my friend Fred and Constable Ron to see who was willing to come over to the island for a couple of weeks to help me erect the walls. I’d done the same thing before and between...

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Pink Sky

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Mission Impossible

“Strip.”“Whaat?”“Disrobe.”“Is this a joke?”“Lady, take off your clothes.”“Why would I do that?”“You’re here, aren’t you?”“So what?”“You want to see the owners?”“I am here on official business. Not to reveal myself to a leach like you.”“Official or not, you’re overdressed.”“I demand to see the owners.”“You have to go through that door to see them and only textile-free people are allowed.”“What kind of establishment is this? A whorehouse?”“A nudist resort.”“Oh, fuck.”“A swinger nudist...

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‘Where, Anne?’ asked Stan, mildly. But he was anxious, twisted up inside. ‘Is it far?’ ‘No, Stan, not far. I’ll commute. It’s about an hour each way, about sixty miles or so up the motorway.’ ‘So you’re going to stay with us?’ asked Denise, looking and sounding troubled. ‘Yes, of course!’ Anne answered, sitting up straight. ‘Thank God!’ muttered Stan, and Anne took his hand in both of hers. ‘I wouldn’t leave you, silly!’ she told him. ‘Good! ‘Cuz we’re not planning on letting you go!’...

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Lustful Family And Friends 8211 Part 2 Getting Closer To Them

I was getting closer to my lustful family. Day 3 I woke up in the morning. I checked my phone. There’s a message from James. James: ‘Hey, let’s meet for coffee later today.’ He wants to meet at the place where Bella works. Hell, why not! I replied, ‘I’ll be there!’ I took a quick shower and joined the family at the dining table for breakfast. Everybody was there. Liza: Good morning, Aafi! Rachel: Hi, Aafi! Bella: … Me: Hi, all. Mom: Did you sleep well? Me: Yes, thank you. Breakfast looks...

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Eye Of The Storm

It was late. Storm clouds hung in the air, each adding another dark textured layer to the night sky. A flash of lightning illuminates all around for the briefest of moments before the deep rumble of thunder and darkness descends once more. Heavy rain pounds relentlessly against the floor to ceiling office windows, the bustling city swarming below. Building lights span as far as the eye can see, the red streak of blurred taillights painting a vivid picture as people feverishly rush to get out of...

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The truckers fucker

I used to travel with truck drivers. They are a very different type of species! Brash, arrogant loudmouths, hard drinking and even harder fucking fuckers!They measure their success rate by the number of "strikes" they make, the number of strokes in the fucking and the length of their cocks which are generally around 8" to 10" long, 2" to 3" thick and generally circumcised. They pick up girls who are referred as "Khiladis" One of the trips was particularly memorable as the fellow, Vaanara Singh,...

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Home Cumming

Kareem relaxed watching the football game in his downtown apartment, despite being all alone without his white girlfriend, who took off overseas to be a soldier on the battlefield. Everyday he worried for her safety, wondering if she would ever return in one piece after fighting a war that lasted for days. When it was all over he was completely relieved and just days ago received a letter from her, letting him know she was fine and ready to come home. In two days she was on her way and he would...

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“Well… shit,” Abby thought to herself as she got ready for bed. She was hoping that John was going to be with her tonight. He came home from work so happy, and was positively charming through dinner. It was like the old John, full of life and jokes, and she almost forgot how sexy he could be when he laughed. She found herself hoping against hope that they might be intimate together tonight.And why not? Abby looked good, one of the cutest ladies in the neighborhood. She wasn’t a model, but she...

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It started when she woke this morning and looked at her alarm clock, it wasn’t waking her, it read 08:30, much later than the usual 06:00 she’d see when it woke her up, and she smiled, the perfect way to start her much needed vacation. Naked, she got out of her bed and walked to the bathroom, stopping to enjoy the view in her full length mirror. Though liking what she saw, a bit of a grimace crossed her face as she stare at her 34B chest. She wondered how she would look with a 36B or a 34C...

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Flight From NJ To HYD

I am a frequent visitor to ISS. I like to share my personal experiences with you all. Experience counts. About me, I am 50 years old man, 5’9″, 200 lbs, dark-brown complexion, broad shoulders, muscular built with a little beer belly. My penis is about 5.5 inches long and very thick. When it is erect I cannot put my fingers around my penis it is so thick. I was traveling in a 20-hour flight from New Jersey to Hyderabad. I was in the aisle seat; next to me in the middle seat was Pallavi. She is...

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“Okay, Mr Clark, you can go in now.”Sandy was Karen Robertson’s secretary. The head teacher’s sentry, who protected her from a world of urgent, concerned parents, pushy salesmen and so on. You got nowhere without Sandy’s permission, but I was lucky: she seemed to like me. When I turned up just as she was leaving – in this case, it was lunchtime – she didn’t give me a grilling, as I had seen her do to other people.I could only assume that was because Mrs Robertson had said nice things about me....

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After she had left to go back to work I sat quietly and painfully and sobbed, my emotions were in tatters and my frustration was driving me crazy. Deep down I wanted to run away, I couldn't take any more of this treatment, I couldn't debase and humiliate myself anymore, how could I have allowed myself to get into this situation, how could I have allowed that bitch to reduce me to this? Then, however I began to think of my wife, I loved her, I still loved her, I was so stupid to have...

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PRISCILLAS FIRST CANING PART XIX

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Russias BIG RED BAG

Since nothing was coming of her the master had other ideas running through his head. How much cock a very full and ready to burst rissa could take. Several black bulls had also had the masters treatment before and were now waiting for a turn at the fanastic ass and shaved pussy that they where subjected to . 4 well hung black men ,all with huge cocks were chained to the wall across from the viewing area. Some had raging hard ons ,some didnt. The 2 bulls with their medical grade Viagra that had...

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Caervons Belle Ch 02

The main market buzzed happily with villagers. Haggling and friendly banter resounded around the square, a square that was filled with booths and stands of all sorts of different things. A booth near the center seemed to catch everyone’s attention. It was blindingly colorful, with all sorts of different flowers and plants. Belle stood at the booth, oblivious to the attention her stand was receiving. She was on break at the moment and the owner, Mrs. Lovesworth, was taking care of the steady...

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It was warm and sunny as I stepped out of David’s car. We had arrived at a castle for a day out together and I was looking forward to it very much. David made me feel so relaxed and comfortable and I enjoyed his company. We got on so well and both of us were excited about spending some time together. As I stood by the car, David walked towards me and smiled, leading me to the entrance of the historic building. It looked so nice against the bright light and quite a few people were taking their...

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Educating the girls Part 13

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Matt sat at the end of the bar, casually drinking his beer and anxiously waiting for her to return. They had been to the swinger’s club once before, but this time was different. This time he and Janelle had been talking about it for months, ever since the first time. He was a confident, suit-type. Tall, dark and ruggedly good-looking. The type of guy that you know is a man’s man, yet a gentleman to the core. He could see the staircase leading down from the change room out of the corner of his...

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A Christmas Ball to Remember Ch 02

Sarah phoned up to Buffy’s room where she had been since arriving back with her dress. “Hello Buffy, sorry to disturb you but Dawn has just arrived.” “Thanks Sarah, can you show her to her room and tell her that I will see her when I’m showered.” Buffy said. ‘She sounds exhausted’ thought Sarah as she replaced the receiver. Sarah got up checked herself in the mirror that hung on the far side of her office and walked out into the reception hall to greet Dawn. Sarah noticed Dawn getting out of...

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Chapter 1 – The Training Session ‘Not another training session! I can’t afford the time away from the office. You know I’m behind on the Thompson’s quarterly tax payment calculations and we need to get the rest of the partnership bookkeeping done to finalize that’. My plea fell on deaf ears. I had to go. I couldn’t argue against the entire accounting profession. It wasn’t even like it was training in some place exotic. OK, I could put up with training in Las Vegas or San Francisco – but Kansas...

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