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The Good Spanking Cafe

The Spanking Good Caf? By Jake Olive [email protected] many years of working for other people, Mickey and Pam Miller decided to start their own restaurant in May of 2012. In order to stand apart from the other similar restaurants in town, they decided that their Caf? needed a theme. After careful consideration they settled on ?The Spanking Good Caf?.? Located just outside of Orlando Florida, the Caf? would hopefully be known for its’ great food and it would have a light spirited spanking theme to...

Cafe Lawyer Ch 03

Shuttlepilot with calibeachgirl copyright 2012 all rights reserved * Looking for restaurant ideas, Cecily and I went to Disneyland, walked up Main Street and headed to New Orleans Square. After a short wait, we were sitting in the Blue Bayou Restaurant and I was amazed at the prices and seriously considered changing those of our café… at least, in the dining room for dinner. She had the Bayou Surf & Turf… ‘a sweet petite lobster tail from the Pacific Northwest, paired with an expertly...

The Pussy Cafe

The Pussy Cafe8-25-2012I am walking around my apartment. I am naked and horny. Pussy juices are sliding down my inner, brown-skinned, voluptuous thighs. I felt bored and restless wondering what kind of activity I can fill my time with. Then I thought, why not become “A Pussy Café.”I talk to many men online who are desperate for pussy. They are the single men, the men in between relationships or the ones in sexless or infrequent sex relationships. It seemed to be a crime to have so many men in...

Incest Cafe Chapter 01 Pumpkin Spice Breastmilk Latte

“Fucking bitch!” I yelled and threw my handbag onto the table, then watched it slide across its shiny surface. It ended up falling off the far end, right at Mandy’s perfectly pedicured feet. She was wearing her open-toe red pumps again, the ones that made her tower over most men. It occurred to me that she’d make a fantastic Dominatrix, at least looks-wise. “Someone’s in a pissy mood,” she mumbled and I glared at her. I was so not in the mood. “So what? Got a problem with me, take it up with my...

Incest Cafe Chapter 01 Pumpkin Spice Breastmilk Latte

“Fucking bitch!” I yelled and threw my handbag onto the table, then watched it slide across its shiny surface. It ended up falling off the far end, right at Mandy’s perfectly pedicured feet. She was wearing her open-toe red pumps again, the ones that made her tower over most men. It occurred to me that she’d make a fantastic Dominatrix, at least looks-wise. “Someone’s in a pissy mood,” she mumbled and I glared at her. I was so not in the mood. “So what? Got a problem with me, take it up...

Cafe Lawyer Ch 01

While the front coffee shop was full of its morning customers, the dining room in the back was closed as usual until dinner. I put my laptop down on my table in the back corner and waited for it to boot as Suzie, my usual waitress, brought over my breakfast… Belgium waffle, strawberries, coffee now and iced tea, later… ‘Good morning, Hon,’ she said, pouring my coffee, ‘how was your weekend?’ ‘Lonely without you, Suzie,’ I replied, laughing as she gave me a kiss on the cheek while my desktop...

Incident at Cafe Orlin a Hartstein Story

The next few days flew by as far as Paul was concerned. On the one hand, he wanted to arrange another get together with Nadine, but was stuck on just who to bring into their little game playing. On the other hand, that morning Carol had called to tell him that Regal Publishing was ready to market his novel--that he would be expected to appear on the Today Show that Friday and Oprah on Tuesday and that he needed to come in to Regal’s offices that afternoon to cram for both shows--meaning the...

Cafe in the Rain

Pushing the coffee cup away, she rests her head on his shoulder. Her eyes close, shutting out the bustle of the busy café as she snuggles against him with a contented sigh. Her eyelids flutter as she's jolted by his arm, sliding around her back, drawing her close. They open fully when he kisses her forehead. Smiling, she tilts her face, looks up at him and gazes into his eyes.She stretches and touches his arm, a gentle caress reciprocated with one of equal tenderness. He trails a hand along her...

Cafe Thrills 2

Please read Café Thrills first.After the happenings in the café that night I slept like a log. However, when I woke up the following morning the first thought that came to mind was – Oh no they will be back tonight! I thought of phoning one of the other waitresses to swap shifts, but who. Eventually I decided on Alice as she is my age so I feel comfortable talking to her. However, Alice said she was busy this evening so unable to swap. Oh well I thought chances are they won’t be back and if...

Cafe Thrills 2

Please read Café Thrills first.After the happenings in the café that night I slept like a log. However, when I woke up the following morning the first thought that came to mind was – Oh no they will be back tonight! I thought of phoning one of the other waitresses to swap shifts, but who. Eventually I decided on Alice as she is my age so I feel comfortable talking to her. However, Alice said she was busy this evening so unable to swap. Oh well I thought chances are they won’t be back and if...

The Caf eacute Reopening Part 2

I slipped on a pair of old boxers and we returned down to the lounge with Abbey still licking her lips with a smile on her face, she picked up her glass of juice and too a large gulp and I could see the glow on her face as she savoured the taste, “Mmm sir, this tastes so good” she sighed softly as she glanced down at my tatty old boxers letting out a giggle as she realised my cock was visible through the front opening, the button had long gone.“Do I get the job sir?” she asked as she sat back...

Fuck Session With GF In Cafe

Hi Friends, Rinku once again with another new story. This is my 46th story on this site. This story will satisfy you. This story is about two lovers. They love each other very much but they are not getting place for fun. One day they found one cyber café with cabin facility then all things happened. Let us come to the story. Read this story till the end and I promise all my readers can’t stop themselves from masturbating. My name is Sonu, 24 year old. I have one girl friend her name is...

Fuck Session With GF In Cafe

Hi Friends, Rinku once again with another new story. This is my 46th story on this site. This story will satisfy you. This story is about two lovers. They love each other very much but they are not getting place for fun. One day they found one cyber café with cabin facility then all things happened. Let us come to the story. Read this story till the end and I promise all my readers can’t stop themselves from masturbating. My name is Sonu, 24 year old. I have one girl friend her name is...

Hot and Steamy at the Local Caf

They first met at the small local corner café’. The two of them sat at a table in the back. They looked almost like every other person sitting there. But they weren’t. They were there to talk about sex. And not just sex but “any-and-everything” sex. Before Ayden had arrived, Tiffany was writing in her journal. Her thoughts – desires and fears and hopes. Anything to clarify in her mind and heart what it was Tiffany hoped to accomplish in this upcoming meeting. ...

GANG BANG BY MANY MEN IN A SMALL CAFE BAR

Every Monday my grand father use to go to a café in Kadikoy to play backgammon and Okey with his retired old friends, one Monday I asked him! if he could take me with him! so Monday we went to Kadikoy we walk for about ten minutes this place was in a back street full of little business selling all short of things, not a place a young girl would go alone shopping, while we were walking my grand father was holding my hand saying, it was not a good idea to bring you here, we got to the café went...

A cafe that turns hot

Hey guys and gals… do you have a pulse for showing your darker side to a stranger’s eye. If the answer is yes, then go forward and enjoy the story. I was in the web world enjoying, well.. You know what.. On the net. I love to view a variety of porn in quick succession, which is why I was surfing the broadband. But as you know, public places don’t allow us to see everything. So I had to keep two north pole-south pole sites juggling at the same time. After seeing some cool blondes in their...

Cafe FunPart 2

Andreea and her boyfriend, Steve, had just left a café where they had just had some fun. She had given him a great blowjob, and he had made her come like never before while there were five men there. They had not been able to see them, but they had both known that the men knew what they had done. Steve wanted to go to the gym now, and she told him that she would go to their apartment and sleep. So they parted ways. Now she was thinking about the five men in the café, especially the one whom...

Cafe Delight

Café Delight Big Mike wiped down his tools and returned each one to its proper place in the toolbox, then lowered the hood of the classic Camaro and lightly buffed the hood to remove any fingerprints, then stepped back to admire his baby. Seeing no smudges, he tossed the rag on his workbench and hurried into the house to shower. He stood under the steaming spray, letting the hot water sooth the tension from his broad shoulders and wash away the dirt of a tough day’s work. He turned the...

Cafe Lawyer Ch 02

Copyright @ shuttlepilot and calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2012 * The momentary clink of her fork hitting her dish brought me back to my senses, refusing to accept the confused look on her face. The people at the next table were now watching, their gaze piercing the small distance between us. ‘Oh, my God, Jim,’ she whispered, ‘oh, my God, yes.’ ‘I think we should go,’ she said, putting her napkin on the table and standing up. I waved for the check and after leaving five twenties, we...

Cafe Thrills

A bit of background, I am a 21 year old lady who works evenings in a café to help pay university fees. A couple of nights ago I was nearing the end of my shift and looking forward to locking up and heading home, unfortunately just then a group of 3 young men came in wanting coffees.Oh well I thought should only take a few minutes, so I agreed and put the kettle on and when to lay their table. As I reached over to place milk in the centre of the table, I felt a hand brush to back of my leg....

The Car Club Cafe

Sitting in my 1967 Ford Galaxie XL 500, waiting for the other classic car owners to arrive for our weekly drive , I see a tall brunette young woman in a loose fitting blouse and tight skirt and high heels walk by. She turns and we make I contact. This woman has an hour glass figure big pendulous breasts, a tight waist and a nice shaped big bottom. A size 16 my ex wife would tell me. She adjusts her walk to a strut and sways her hips my eyes are popping out. My dick is getting hard in the...

The Cafe

I'd see you come into the café every morning for coffee unable to take my eyes from your body, your ass straining your tight faded low cut jeans, your tits stretching the various t shirts you wore each day, your long, red curly hair hanging loosely past your shoulders. Our eyes would meet briefly before you went to the counter to serve yourself coffee. You would turn away, pour your coffee, glancing at me over your shoulder with your dazzling eyes then back at the white mug you were filling. I...

The Caf eacute Reopening

My daughter Lisa had now moved out staying with her bestie Lauren which was always going to happen one day but I still saw her quite frequently as she didn’t have a washing machine so would drop their laundry off once a week which had it’s advantages, it always amazed me how two young ladies got through so many pairs of panties in a week but who was I to complain as most weekends I could satisfy my panty fetish.Apart from a few items of clothing and a few personal affects her room was now...

Sitting in the Cafe

I was just sitting, minding my own business, enjoying a cup of the café’s freshly brewed Sumatra coffee flavored with only a pack of sugar, with some righteous book Freud in front of me, when I saw her. She was standing in line, one from the register, legs spread slightly apart as she drummed her short black polished nails on the wide leather strap of her book bag. I wouldn’t exactly call her ‘drop dead gorgeous’ or a ‘man killer’ or whatever they categorize women these days. This girl was...

The Cafe Newl

It had been one of the worst weeks of my life. On Monday, I arrived home from work and discovered that my girl friend had moved out with no explanation. We had been living together for six months and dating for over two years. She had just packed up and disappeared. Her note said that it had been fun and wished me a good life. I stood dumbfounded holding the note in the middle of my now sparsely furnished apartment. It was like I was stuck in a bad dream and unable to awaken myself, only this...

Sex in cyber cafe

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A Caf with a View Ch 03

Part 3 of 3 – Up Close and Personal Copyright © Kingswoman 2015 Many thanks again to Mick and to J. ***** (Note for American readers: ‘shite’ is a lower class British way of saying ‘shit’, usually as an adjective rather than a noun.) I was surprised to hear a car coming up the track, the Thursday after I’d lured the Fat Boy riding Harley Owner Guy into fucking me in the arse. But fuck me, I was totally gobsmacked when I looked out of the window and saw the HOG getting out of a Skoda Fabia...

Master PC The ProtectorChapter 5 Charlie s Caf

I sat up in bed, and the details of the dream faded from sight. The sun was warm and I noticed more cars in the parking lot below. Nature's morning call prompted me to get up for the day and immediately I noticed a gooey, sticky feeling in my shorts. Remembering enough of the dream, I knew that my body mush have physically responded to the fantastic encounter. After gathering a towel, clothes, and shower equipment, I made for the bathroom. Peeling away my underwear confirmed my suspicion. I...

At the Maid Caf

"You have to go to a maid café while you're in Tokyo," my friend had said to me as we enjoyed a coffee in the late summer sunshine. "What are they?" I'd asked. He'd looked at me incredulously. "Seriously? You've not heard of them? Fucking hell, you're in for a treat then!" So here I was, a month later, wandering through the crowded streets of the Japanese capital; a flashy, bright, busy metropolis. I snaked through the crowds to find myself in the Akihabara district. Maid Café...

The Cafe

It was a warm summer afternoon and she was sitting in a sidewalk café, a file folder open on the table, its contents weighted down with the silverware. She was intently reading a paper. Just as he walked by she crossed her legs and her skirt fell open at the side slit to expose the lacy top of her stocking and the clip of black garters. His stride slowed, as he neared her table she leaned forward and reached for another sheet of paper. The edge of her blouse opened just enough for him to get a...

The Hot Kitten Caf

Sapphire calmly sipped her ginseng-ginger tea, vivacious herbal aromas steaming as she blew across the rippling surface with her full red lips. Across from me she smiled and winked, dark-skinned, long dark curly hair tumbling carelessly across her shoulders. "I have this special double-dildo, see," she was explaining to the two blonde girls, Trudy and Kamilia, on my left and right. "with a vibrator," she added. As she spoke, her body unconsciously maintained a swaying dance back and...

Mims Cafe Part 2 Steph s Just Deserts

My café is set up nicely for these kinds of things. It's in a nicer part of town near the college campus and a high school, and is frequented by lots of nice people from the neighborhood. It's in a three-story building with the café and office on the lower floors, and a nice little apartment up top. Some truly devilish things have been going on behind these walls, and I'm here to tell you about them. I used to try to keep things separate from my employees, who are mostly attractive...

At the Cafe

Amanda leaned over the breakfast bar. The tall mature gent she had met at the beach used one hand to hold her down the other hand had two fingers fucking her wet pussy. "Oh god I need this" Amanda moaned. He had moved his hands on her hips. His blood engorged circumcised head split her pussy lips. The long thick shaft stretched her cunt as he roughly thrusted forward, ramming the shaft deep inside her. The stranger continued his rough fucking of Amanda reaching forward ripping open her blouse....

WiFi Cafe

She watched him from two tables over. He was tall, with dark brown hair and brown eyes so dark they got lost in his eyes. He was clean shaven with a strong set jaw, his shoulders were broad, and he looked like he worked out.She had been in the café for a good two hours, searching the internet for various things, and instant messaging friends that she had in cyber-world. A twinge in her bladder told her it was time for a bathroom break. Making sure she had her purse, she got up, and walked...

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Hey guys, Prithvi here. This is my fourth story with a girl I met in my town in a local café. We soon became very close friends and shared similar kinky fantasies. I hope you liked my other stories also (first time with girlfriend). Be sure to check it out and mail me with responses. – I met this girl at a local café. I was there with my friends and she was with hers. She was sitting across the table and was facing me. Our eyes met a few times and then after some time she gave a slight smile....

Pune Hard Rock Cafe

Hi, I am 23 male living in koregaon park Pune. Agar pune ki koi ladkhi party enjoy karna chati ho yaa fir sex.. then mail me at Aapka jayda time na waste karte huye siddha story per aata hun… Ek bar mein Koregaon park ke hard rock café gaya apne dosto ke sath… waha per humne ache se enjoy kiya… and humaree samne wali table per ek thodhi moti si lakdhi bhathi thi.. wo continuous mujhe dekhe ja rahi thi. Dost sath mein the is liya mein jakar lakdhi se hi hello bhi nahi kar sakhta tha. Per thodhi...

The Caf Girl

I was in a strange part of town, I had a late morning meeting, the meeting was dull and a waste of time, which was pretty much what I was expecting. I walked out of the office building and was feeling a little hungry, it wasn’t even 12h00 yet, but I thought I’d find a coffee and a little something. It was a nice spring day, the streets were quiet and I really didn’t know where to look for a café. I walked for a few minutes and found a little place on a corner, it was a regular dingy little...

The Cafeteria Mgr

Where I worked was fortunate enough to have a small cafeteria. The female manager was about 10 yrs younger than me. We were friendly to each other but that’s about it. As I’ve said earlier it starts with eyes. I began noticing her looking at me while I was at lunch. I smiled at her and she smiled back. While waiting on line to order she would do the same thing. This went on for a couple weeks. Sort of flirting but not. I knew she was married from the ring on her finger. Then one day,...

Cafe Blowjob

The sun is out and shining on this bright Spring morning as you arrive at your favorite new local establishment for a morning coffee and some much needed relief before the work day begins. You're dressed handsomely in a suit and tie and feeling particularly perky this morning as your thoughts idly wander to what choices you will make today. Your last few visits were rushed to make it to work on time and you only had your regular flat white and some quick oral from the first available...

The Caning at the Cafe du Concorde

The Caning at the Cafe du Concorde.On the face of it, to any casual or uninformed observer, the Cafe du Concorde may have appeared an unlikely location to act as a setting for the public disgrace and punishment of Yvette Marie-Louise Renard. The cafe in its snug location on the eponymous main square of the idyllic little village of Pont du Rochelles showed nothing at first glance to suggest that it was anything else other than the sort of pleasant and friendly little rural establishment whose...

The Caning at the Cafe du Concorde

On the face of it, to any casual or uninformed observer, the Cafe du Concorde may have appeared an unlikely location to act as a setting for the public disgrace and punishment of Yvette Marie-Louise Renard. The cafe in its snug location on the eponymous main square of the idyllic little village of Pont du Rochelles showed nothing at first glance to suggest that it was anything else other than the sort of pleasant and friendly little rural establishment whose twin could be found in any village...

Kitty Cafe

For as long as anyone can remember, human-cat hybrids have existed. They are known as nekos, catpeople, chimeras, and dozens of other names. Physically they aren't too different from humans, possessing all the same organs but a tail and pointy ears on the top of their head. Emotionally, nekos crave attention but still retain their independence. They're personalities can vary wildly just like humans, but on average you will never meet a neko who doesn't enjoy being the center of...

Short Stay Cafe

A street light flickered fiercely above Dean as he stood silently on the dark pebble street. He could hear a wave of cheering and the thump of bass coming from just down the road. Dating was not something he was used to, nor was he used to nightclubs. But tonight he planned to break out of his comfort zone and jump into the deep world of social gatherings and sex. He hoped. For years he'd been visiting various local cafes, hoping for his true love to wander in and speak to him. He was...

The cafe

The late night café was getting ready to close when the 3 girls walked in and asked for coffee before sitting at a table, 18 year old Abdul sent his younger brother home telling him to locked the shutters as he went, Abdul prepared the coffee’s watching the girls as he did, he knew all 3 girls were from the local estate and were 2 years younger than him, he slipped a couple of pills in each cup before giving the coffee to the girls, he dropped the blinds and watched as the girls drunk their...

The Neighborhood Chapter Nine Cafe au Lay

Sonja called me at work. She wanted to go out for lunch. “What should I wear?” I asked her. I was already getting hard thinking about driving around the city naked and maybe skinny-dipping in a public fountain. “Whatever, it doesn’t matter,” replied Sonja. I was more than disappointed. “We’re just going for sandwiches, you know. A quick bite then back to work.” Sonja sounded quite matter-of-fact. Well, she was fun to be with, and I did have to eat. Sure, sandwiches. I picked her up outside her...

The Cafe part 1

I walked into the café and headed for my usual table. It was empty as always with a great view of the rest of the tables so I can people watch without being observed. I ordered my hot chocolate as always and sat down with my paper. To be honest with you I wasn't here for the hot chocolate I was here to see her. We had been making eye contact for weeks and her emerald eyes got me wet with a single glance into the green depths. I was wet at the thought of seeing her again the thought of...

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Websites such as XCafe.com might seem to be very average at first glance and to be honest. There isn't much that separates XCafe.com from the rest, as the design of the page is very simple, the content is pretty normal, there are no unusual categories...and so on. However, I wouldn't say this is a bad thing because in my book simplicity is valued when it comes to pornography. To put it short: The Porn Dude wants his porn, and he wants it quick. It's as simple as that.Now, this doesn't only...

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Creampie Cafe

This was one of my favorite stories from another siteIt is not written by me so give thanks to the original auther Wendell Nebbin locked the door of his car and pressed the button on his keychain to activate the alarm. He looked around nervously. He hated parking on the street in a part of town like this: the black part of town. He considered skipping the appointment, but then remembered that Mr. Roosevelt had paid him rather well for his accounting services so far. Professional ethics...

The Skim py Cafe May s Day Off

While May slept in, Brenda had gone into work early that morning to make sure she could handle the cafe on her own. She went about the morning set up with earbuds in, bobbing her head to the music. When she was bent over the couches fixing the pillows she felt hands slip around her waist and hug her tight against something bulging. “If I could start my day with seeing this view every day I would, Brenda.” Adam whispered as he leaned his weight down on her, making her catch her...

The Skim py Cafe Meeting Miss May

This early in the morning there weren’t too many people about. There were two people on bikes and a few people on paddle boards lazing down the calm waters of the river. The breeze picked up, sending goosebumps up her bare legs and tickling under her pink lace bikini bottoms. She climbed the steps up to the second deck of stores, following the signs for Skim Milk. She unlocked the door with a key and let herself inside the cafe. Skim Milk’s colors always reminded her of a sun rise,...

Mid afternoon at the Cafe de la Petite Mort

Stella blinks as she emerges from the dimness of the cafe onto the large patio. The patio is mostly shaded by enormous, ancient oak trees but here, at the edge, the sunlight is bright.She squints into the dappled shade, looking for table 27. It is on the far edge of the patio, which is busy today, every table occupied. There is no direct path from here to there; Stella must meander between the tables. And so she begins, careful with her tray of two drinks. Careful also with her walk - her heels...

Short Stay Cafe

A street light flickered fiercely above Dean as he stood silently on the dark pebble street. He could hear a wave of cheering and the thump of bass coming from just down the road. Dating was not something he was used to, nor was he used to nightclubs. But tonight he planned to break out of his comfort zone and jump into the deep world of social gatherings and sex. He hoped. For years he’d been visiting various local cafes, hoping for his true love to wander in and speak to him. He was...

Indore Cyber Cafe

I am an electronic professional living at Indore. I a good looking tall 6 feet guy of 24 year old and it all was happened in last year winter. I usually went to cyber cafe in evening time between 6 to 7 pm. It was my daily routine that time to check mails and chat with my friend in evening. I remember the day, it was Monday and time in the watch was around 6 pm and I went to cyber cafe which is situated on RNT marg and ask for a cabin. He saw his list and told me that all cabin are busy for...

Caffeine Effect Part 1

I was patiently reading my book while waiting for you in our favorite coffee shop. You said you’re coming late because you have some mattersto attend to. I was engrossed with reading that I never notice you slide beside me. ‘Hi Gorgeous!’ you whispered to me. ‘Hey! What took you so long?’ ‘Sorry, I’ll make it up to you.’ I smiled sheepishly, for I have something up in my mind to get back to you. You noticed that my bloused was unbuttoned and my red lace bra is peeking underneath. I hear you...

Caffeine Effect Part 1

I was patiently reading my book while waiting for you in our favorite coffee shop. You said you're coming late because you have some mattersto attend to. I was engrossed with reading that I never notice you slide beside me. "Hi Gorgeous!" you whispered to me. "Hey! What took you so long?" "Sorry, I'll make it up to you." I smiled sheepishly, for I have something up in my mind to get back to you. You noticed that my bloused was unbuttoned and my red lace bra is peeking underneath. I hear you...

Fuck My Arabian Slut Wife Chapter III Nescafe Goes Wild In America And Hubby Approves

ChapterIII Nescafe Goes Wild In America And Hubby Approves. (Interracial, MMM……F, DP, BBC, BJ, Anal, Slut Wife, Cuckold) Introduction : My name is Aziz; I am a 45 years old businessman from Casablanca. My wife Nescafe (that’s her nickname), is 15 years younger than me. She is a very tall (almost 6’) and very sexy babe with the most perfect body you could ever imagine! She‘s got the most perfect boobs, a small waist, large sexy hips, and the biggest booty in town. With the purest...

The Cafe Down the Road

Danny sat perched on the edge of his seat across from Alison, who was absentmindedly stirring sugar into her coffee. A soft murmur of voices surrounded them, people coughing and scrapping chairs, hanging damp coats on brass hooks or carefully laying dripping umbrellas down on the floor. The rain sizzled softly outside, hitting the pavement and pattering the windows. ‘Does this feel strange to you,’ Alison asked Danny, looking across at him attentively. ‘What, us having coffee together,’...

The Cafe Down the Road

Danny sat perched on the edge of his seat across from Alison, who was absentmindedly stirring sugar into her coffee. A soft murmur of voices surrounded them, people coughing and scrapping chairs, hanging damp coats on brass hooks or carefully laying dripping umbrellas down on the floor. The rain sizzled softly outside, hitting the pavement and pattering the windows. "Does this feel strange to you," Alison asked Danny, looking across at him attentively. "What, us having coffee together," Danny...

BDSM Cafe

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Fuck My Arabian Slut Wife By Arabian Knights Chapter I Nescafe Goes Black And Hubby Loves It My name is Aziz; I am a 45 years old businessman from Casablanca. My wife Nescafe (that’s her nickname), is 15 years younger than me. She is a very tall (almost 6’) and very sexy babe with the most perfect body you could ever imagine! She‘s got the most perfect boobs, a small waist, large sexy hips, and the biggest booty in town. With the purest and silkiest skin ever, light brown shiny hair and...

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