Tammie Edwins was not your typical librarian. She didn’t wear her hair up in a bun, didn’t wear glasses, full-length shapeless dresses and heels, didn’t squint or purse her lips, didn’t have dishwater skin like parchment, and was not middle-aged. On the contrary, she was in her mid-twenties, had long flowing honey-colored hair, deep green
During college, I have been training with this martial arts group. I am tall (about 5’10), white, with long blonde hair, long legs, and A-cup breasts. My instructor is an average-looking male about 10-15 years older and always gave me the attention I needed to get better with my workouts. One day, he suggested that
My name is Jill, 45 and I’m a married bifemale with three grown children ages 25 (son) 23 (son) and 20 (daughter). I really don’t know where to start this or how to explain what happen too me last month but I think I need to tell someone just so I can get it off
There were just the six of us at Tony and Val’s place that evening, myself and my wife, Sue, and our friends Pete and Annette. We had known Pete and his wife for ages, but Tony and Val had only moved into the area a few months back. They had invited us round for a
Stephany was a very young, petite and skinny, dark complected Latina, with brunette hair, and even though she was 18 years old, she was flat-chested, but did seem to have a little something there. She had a great little figure and even though she had skinny little legs, she really had a nice firm little
Ever since I can remember, I always had sexual fantasies about my Aunt Nery. She wasn’t the prettiest woman I have ever seen but she could defend herself. Don’t get me wrong though she is a hot Latina woman. Let me give you a definition of her: She is thin, has a nice rounded ass,
When the story I’m about to tell you happened, I was just twenty-one, engaged to be married, and desperately unhappy. Jeff and I had been engaged for six months and I knew that I’d made a major mistake but I didn’t have any idea of what to do about it. The wedding was planned for
Later that evening, after spending a few hours laughing, eating, and gossiping, Meagan said “we need to get ready, the girls will be here soon” “I put some more wine coolers in the fridge so they should be cold” Vanessa said “new sheets are on the bed, the other ones were a little sticky” Alicia
The next morning Courtney started to wake up and thought what a great dream. She brought her hand down to rub her pussy and gasped when she found no hair. “it wasn’t a dream?” she thought. As she opened her eyes she heard moaning coming from the other side of the room. As she looked
Carol broke the kiss and sat up looking at Bob as she said, “I love sucking your cock now and the taste of your cum. I love sharing it with you. Do you like your own taste? I love it.” Bob smiled and kissed her and sucked her tongue into his mouth. She knew he
Vicki. Vicki on the sidewalk. Vicki on the sidewalk with her red satin hot-pants and black leather jacket. Platform heels — two-fucking-inch thick platforms with five-fucking-inch heels. Her calves flexed like steel tendons with each step; her tight thighs shone like molten gold. Those legs went on forever. Pulled every guy-eye in each place she
Mindy slid down the long, thick shaft slowly, pausing only when Eddie’s cock-head pressed against her womb. Then, with a lust moan and a sexy wriggle of her hips, she ground her hungry pussy down fully onto his cock, taking every solid inch until only his big hairy balls were showing. Her greedy little cunt
“Vince! Wait!” she gasped, “I never even held hands with a guy before.” “Don’t you like what we’re doing?” he grinned. “I… I don’t know,” she stammered. “Well, take a second and think about it,” he advised. “Don’t knock it till you know what it’s like.” Mindy took his advice. She’d protested automatically, because that
I met Molly on the internet. It started out a simple friendship, but soon turned into more. We began dating online and after a year or so, we decided we wanted to meet in real life. I was 19, she was 18. The plan was that I would fly out to see her, and then
I pulled into Benny’s driveway after planning a long weekend visit for several months. Hotrods being what they are, I wasn’t surprised to find him putting a new clutch in his car. Jumping out of my 32 Ford three window, he crawled out from under his Nomad. We shook hands while shouting hellos and talking