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My cousin, Tim, and I room together at our Prep school, and thanks to hanging around with him I’ve had some wild experiences with a lot of girls, and even some women. But this last summer vacation, I had experiences that I never thought would have been possible. It all began on a Friday night […]
A mature, hirsute lesbian cleaning woman lusts after the young college girls that she sees every day at work. Then before she knows it, she’s experiencing a lustful love session with an 18-year-old freshman lesbian. Mary pulled her beat-up old car in front of her house and stepped out. It had been a long day […]
Anyway, I was sitting there in the busy shop getting my roots taken care of and my nails done and the thin woman beside me, she was laid all the way back and getting a wash and rinse, she started talking about the boy that cut her lawn and then fucked her silly. Of course […]
I was on my way to my new home with my Master. In a way it was our first home. We’d saved for years, lived in a series of small apartments where the neighbors were always thin walls away, putting money away and dreaming of what we’d have ‘one day’. And now the day was […]
Margot walked off her working place building. She saw a car parked not far from the exit and next to the pavement across the street. It was Reinhardt’s car. He saw her and honked. Margot walked towards the car and got inside. “So what do you want to have for dinner?” Margot trying to suggest […]
Reinhardt eyed the woman in front of him. She was much shorter than his girlfriend, whom he had been cohabiting with for over for years. She laid her back on the bed and was an attractive Brunette at her mid 20s, and was probably Eastern European too. “Now I want you to turn around and […]
“Suck my cock Barbie,” the boy in the uniform commanded, slapping Barbie’s beautiful, tear-stained face with his fat, slimy cock. “Suck some military cock you trashy, cheerleading slut!” Barbie was bent over like an animal in the middle of the mob of boys. It seemed to the dazed young cheerleader that every boy attending Rener’s […]
I’m in the standing-room-only crowd on the floor at the Jethro Tull concert in Frankfurt, West Germany, April 27, 1982. The crowd is constantly shifting; a single organism trying to make itself comfortable on the concrete floor of the arena. The air is thick with the smells of beer, wine, and smoke (cigars, cigarettes, pipe […]
Sylvia Kern heard the crunch of the tires on the gavel. Patrick, her husband was home. She felt her pussy convulse, and she glanced hurriedly round the room to make sure everything was in its place. The lighting was soft and seductive, the ropes were out if he wanted to use them, and the padded […]
His hands roamed across her body, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she felt his embrace; His tongue traced around her aereola as she moaned softly, enjoying the attentions of her lover. Then he was standing up as he pulled on his tight briefs again, Oh, how she loved a man with a tight […]