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“Is that really true, or fake news?,” she asks disbelievingly. I am Luna, thirty-eight years old, sixty-seven inches tall with a strong sex drive and a penchant for kinky sex. Both sexes compliment me on my body and looks. After coffee Isla helped me strip naked to try on some new clothes in an upmarket […]
I have been happily married to my sexy Thai wife Lisa for three years now. My wife is Thai is petite (5’1″) with a stunning figure, a tight ass and long waist length black hair. We had met in a bar in Thailand and subsequently we were married back here in the UK. She was […]
Daryl cursed as the noise of cell doors being unlocked and rolled back jolted him out of a deep, after-sex sleep. Fuck! he thought dazedly, it can’t be seven o’clock and time to get up already! Then he realized that it was, that the prison tier was gradually coming to life, and that he really […]
Randolph knew what to do and he did it. It was as simple as that. Paid hadn”t needed to tell him. Randolph had gone through the customary pre-sex preliminaries and, upon seeing the cock begin its initial stirrings to life, he closed his mouth about the lengthening prick. Randolph pulled back to a kneeling position […]
By God! I thought. She did it! Bless her old wormy prune-pit of a heart! She left me the whole wad — the apartments, the stocks, bonds, and bank account! She was a revolting old bitch all her life, but she came through in the end! “When can I get it?” I asked the lawyer. […]
I’m married now , but there was a time when I thought I’d never be married. In fact, just having a girlfriend beyond the one-date-every-6-months variety was almost beyond my experience. I was lonely and horny as hell, but I kept myself busy, mainly with hobbies and so-called adventure sports. The one “sport” I engaged […]
“It”s gonna be you and one other slave to service everybody, cocksucker! And you better service them good, get me? You open up both your fuckin” filthy holes for whatever my brothers want to put in “em! Or you”ll get it when we get home — if I don”t sell your dirty fuckin” shit ass […]
Don had seen Zeke around camp but he had never before visited the Nursing Station. He’d filled out a lot since last year and now at seventeen he looked like a classic hockey player: About 5’9″, broad shoulders, thick arms and thighs. Overiszed testicles hanging low. Solid. “What’s up?” said Don. “Poop, that’s what. I’m […]