Lost in her thoughts, driving the four hour trip from the city, Molly turned off the exit at Junction 33, the big brown and white Forest-Service sign reading, “Entering Chattum River National Forest.” Molly remembered a prominent memory from when she’d visited when she was a girl, how she’d often wear just a light summer
The Adventures of Rachel Roundheels, Teen Slutpuppy 1.
“I wish we’d been born sisters.” Jesse said, gently daubing ‘Watermelon Pink’ lipstick onto my pussylips. I was sitting on the edge of the bed in just an oversized T-shirt, legs spread wide, while she sat on the floor between them in just her panties, her face just inches away from my hole, decorating it.
A girl wonders about her mother’s sex life and makes a startling discovery
For the past 2 weeks Marie had noticed when she got home that her mother was already there and locked in her bedroom. She could hear sounds on the other side of the door but was unable to clearly hear what was going on and it bothered her that Mona was keeping something from her.
Celest and Epic’s Exploration
Celest opened the door to her house and stepped aside as Epic sauntered in. She turned around and the two embraced, pressing their lips together and invading each others mouths with their tongues. Celest could feel Epic’s Barbells moving against her tongue and began to imagine all the things she wanted done to her with
Beth Crosses Over
When she was considering which college to attend, Beth found the elite New England women’s colleges especially attractive. An outstanding student, she believed strongly that the single-sex classroom environment was the best pace for a young woman to develop her ability and self-confidence. Yes, it was true that these schools also had a reputation for
Gary’s harem
“You’re shitting me! Gary Franks actually came over to talk to you?” Trish scribbled another shorthand notation on her pad to help her remember the story. “He did better than that. He was accompanied by the most beautiful blonde that I’d ever seen in my life. As they joined us at our table, he introduced
Mature Melissa
Joan was an executive lady at the age of 42 and never been married. She was totally successful in her business life but at a cost of social life. She had no sex life at all. Her young secretary Lucy said she was always too tight and gave an address to a nightclub she said
Helping out a girlfriend
I was sitting at my desk at work when a friend of mine called, whom I had not seen for months. We had been close for a few years and lately our paths had not crossed. She had fallen in love with a guy and I was still just dating a few guys. During the