Kate was taken to breakfast. She was washed first, again in milk, this time by the old woman, who did her hair and her face for her, washing her like she was a small child, with Kate resisting, but not completely, for she knew she must let the woman do her work lest she be
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My Sister Miriam
Mary sat absent mindedly fingering her new belly ring. Today she wore a loose shirt but her secret was still hidden safe from prying eyes. Her strict catholic mother would never approve even though she was now nineteen, on her own, her first year at college. As the professor droned on, she gave up on
The Nympho Librarian
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
She Fucks Him
She was running late and all she could think about is your new friend Dennis. When you first met him, you knew he was just too far away to meet and driving each other crazy in person was just not on her financial agenda. However, here you were driving to some secluded motel for a
Naughty naked dreamgirls in enslaved to Eros
Under our bottoms, around our waists, well up our backs and down our legs, we were soaked. We lay in a peed-in bed, like children just awoken from a dream that lasts too long. “Oh, such a warm, cozy bed, and now it’s been wet by your big penis,” Katie scolded Nick. She reached between
Cathy’s Fantasy
The True Part: My name is Cathy. I have been married to the same man since I was nineteen, and I now have four children. I am pretty much the normal monogamous soccer mom except for one thing . . . I get off on exhibitionism and so does my husband. I first found this
My training worked well
“You know what?” Caroline was talking softly and I knew she was saying something confidential. “What.” “Henderson told me: *no one* is being laid off.” “No one?” I responded, surprised. I did manage to whisper it. “No one,” she repeated. I think she looked relieved. *I* certainly was: we were all on pins and needles
My best friend’s wife part 2
This is a continuation of how I have been secretly fucking my best friend’s wife. By the way, for those who want to know. I am 35 and the rest of the people are about the same. I am still interested in trading erotic personal situations with anyone who wants to. Just e-mail me. I