Moralité indian porn

Gold Plated Garbage TruckChapter 3 Knocked Up And Successful

Well, anyway, ol' Connie proved big time she had something to contribute to our happy little house besides her great ass, which was always available for love. She couldn't carry a tune in a bucket, her singing sounded like two cats fucking in an echo chamber. And on top of all everything else, she'd rather listen to some dead guy named Glen Miller instead of some fine, modern, old fashioned and authentic country music with all those social nuances as one arty farty critic called it. What...

A Well Lived Life Book 4 BethanyChapter 11 Truth and Consequences Part I

July 1980, Milford, Ohio On Saturday morning, Jennifer took me home after breakfast. We planned to go out that evening for dinner and a movie. I kissed her goodbye in the car, then got out, waving as she drove away. My bubble of happiness was quickly burst as I walked inside and my mom was waiting there, anger in her face. “Stephen, I can’t believe your father allows this immorality! And what’s worse, that those girls’ parents allow it!” “Mom,” I said carefully, trying to keep my temper...

Preacher s WifeChapter 4 Torment

The next two days had been a sexual carnival for the incestuous pair. They fucked like bunnies, of course, but they were so confident that they had succeeded on the first fuck that they didn't limit themselves to cock-in-cunt fucking. Janet sucked her son off several times, swallowing his sperm every time and remarking that a pregnant woman need plenty of protein in her diet. And she had let John fuck her in the ass for the first time. She didn't bother to pregnancy tests, nor did she make...

Have FaithChapter 15

After Jill finished exploring the new slavegirl, she led Faith out to the pool area. There, Faith found another surprise. Cinny and Linny were naked and kneeling at Ann’s and Jane’s feet with their wrists bound behind their backs. “Since we have three dominants for the week,” explained Jane, “I captured a couple of extra slavegirls.” Cinny grinned up at Faith. “Isn’t it so exciting?” Linny grinned at her too. “We’re going to be slave sisters.” This was an unexpected turn of events. She...

Preacher s Sinful DaughterChapter 2 Sinning on Her Knees

“That’s it, whore,” Daddy grunted as he rammed his cock into me from behind after bending me over the dining room table. Through the swinging door that connected this room to the kitchen, I could hear my mom humming as she worked on breakfast, oblivious to the naughty acts her husband, my preacher father, performed on my sixteen-year-old body. “Daddy,” I squealed, bucking back into his thrusts. “What are you doing?” When I set the table for breakfast, I hadn’t expected Daddy to come up...

Preacher s Sinful DaughterChapter 3 Sinning Behind the School

I must be the most sinful preacher’s daughter in the entire world. How else to explain why I was on my knees at the back of the school giving my former steady, Ricky, a blowjob with a dollar bill clutched in my hand—his payment for my service. And he was just the first blowjob I would be giving this morning before classes. Two more guys waited their turn to spurt cum into my naughty mouth, their dollar bills ready. It was all my hypocritical father’s fault. If I hadn’t caught Daddy fucking...

Preacher s Sinful DaughterChapter 4 Sinning at the Club

“And you are sure this is a good idea, dear?” Mother asked Daddy. As always, Mother wore a conservative dress: skirt long, neckline high, though it was sleeveless, a concession to the summer heat. Her hair was perfectly coiffed even after a day spent weeding at the church. I didn’t even recall her slipping into the bathroom to fix herself when we returned home, she just changed out of her garden jeans and looked perfect. I had to spend an hour in the bathroom when we returned home. I was a...

No Strangers Allowed in TombstoneChapter 3

Marshall Hardison was ready to make a courtesy call at the jailhouse to let the sheriff know he was in town and would be here for some time to investigate some complaints about land-grabbing and general extortion of honest citizens. The reports indicated the activities of Sheriff "Bat" Younger were under a great deal of suspicion but no evidence to point in his direction. It seemed like whenever a witness turned up, they tended to disappear in a hurry. The first thing He took into account...

The Quiet LifeChapter 5

Day four, and I was down to my last option. To beat Marie at her game, my best bet still was to have an orgasm before seeing her. But my experience with Karen showed me that I really couldn’t go to her or the others for help to get off without that possibly backfiring. Karen fooled me and called Marie over, and then just got me all hard and excited for Marie to beat me in the game. Would Donna or Sybil do that as well? I wasn’t sure, but Donna lived too far away for me to easily get to her...

Lose One Find AnotherChapter 67

The next morning when I woke up, Caesar was at my side like usual and after I got dressed and took him downstairs to go potty, we came back upstairs and went back to bed. I lie on my side looking out the window. My mind was wandering around the world and I wasn't thinking about much SAM: You need to go on a drive honey. It caught me off guard. I wasn't expecting anything from Sam so I instinctively asked, "Where to?" SAM: Downtown. That is strange. I know that I haven't asked a...

Tory DaughterChapter 19

Wearing a threadbare coat that had belonged to Amelia Robertson's late husband and with an apple and some coins in one pocket and a thick beef sandwich in the other, Billy Fields walked north two weeks after he was arrested and beaten, his hand well healed and his blackened eye back to normal, almost. He took a circuitous route with many pauses and was reasonably sure he was not being followed. The old lady wept as she watched him leave, and Anne stayed in her room, having refused him a...

Blackmailed MotherChapter 15

Lonnie Carmel and her daughter, Jennifer, stared into each other's pain-flecked eyes and seeked solace in them, and the pained mother knew, as instinctively she was aware that her teenage child knew, that they were both the same, having committed lewd, unspeakable acts of the flesh, and were now caught helplessly in the evil, enslaving web of Sam Zeigler's depravity. The immoral bonds tied them more closely than the best of friends, for they were of the same blood, and a mute empathy and...

Charlie Zero s Last ditch AttemptChapter 5

He boarded the bus back into town, paid his fare with the last of the change he had in his pockets, and took a seat at the very back of it. The bus was empty save for a silent driver up front who hummed a melody that he had heard somewhere before. He recognized the tune, but he couldn’t place it. The hope he had of ever capturing Artie’s life as his own slowly waned as the light of the afternoon died with it. A weakening ball of flame in a bright blue sky had metastasized into a mellow orange...

Gloria Naked For The WinterGloria s Punishment Continues

"WOOOSHH! - CRACK" Gloria twitched and bit her lip before counting out the latest stroke. "Sixty two. Thank you, Madam!" The cane hissed again through the air, delivering yet another angry scarlet weal onto Gloria's furrowed and reddened rump. "Sixty Three. Thank you, Madam!" Her tanned and super hard body convulsed as another blistering cut sliced into her, this time finding the crevice where the backs of her well developed and fat-free thighs met her bottom. "SIXTY FOUR!!...

IBE The Days Of WanderingBuffalo

We left the Proctor and Gamble facility in Irvine carrying a full load of home cleaning products. Given the weight of the load and its length, Jake had to concentrate maneuvering the big Kenworth through the heavy Irvine traffic and the abrupt corners of city streets. Even though he had driven 18-wheelers for many years, Jake’s demeanor indicated that he did not wish to be distracted. Driving an 18-wheeler in traffic is something of an art form. The other traffic- perhaps understandably-...

Porn Trends