Eighteen year-old, blond, cheerleader captain Leah waved to the other girls as they got into Sandy’s car. Kimberly rolled down the back window and asked, “You sure you don’t want me to stay and help Lee?” “No,” Leah answered. “You know Brad will be waiting at the party for you, just go and have fun.
My name is Sandy I am 23 years old female, blond hair, blues eyes and my measurements are 34-24-36 5′ 8″ in great shape long legs and a flat hard belly. I am presently working at a gym and dream of becoming an actress. I was walking home from work always being careful of being
The white Fairlane pulled up at the gate of a warehouse block on the outskirts of the industrial district. An armed thug unlocked the gate and opened it to let the car though. The car moved up to the large, plain warehouse where another man opened the roller door so it could move inside. The
I’m Tom and my lovely wife Silvie and I have been married for eleven years now. We live in suburban Detroit where I’ve worked for one of the auto manufacturing companies for the past fourteen years. We live in this tiny little house in a suburban city just south of Detroit. It’s predominantly a blue
Allison stared out of the window of her high school classroom, watching the breeze stirring the trees just out of her reach. One of the things she loved was to be outside, one with nature, and not trapped inside a classroom learning about things she already knew. She sighed to herself. It was almost time
It was a Wednesday night, it was also the night of my girlfriend’s mum’s birthday and we were shopping for her present. I picked up a 36 D bra from La Senza however my girlfriend remarked that it wasn’t big enough for her mum’s boobs. Ah her mum’s boobs, so perfect and round, still firm
It would appear that this particular event that transpired must be told or else I will surely know no peace. It is a rather peculiar tale in the sense that it is true (though believe me you won’t think so). The risks, personal and professional, are starkly obvious to me. —- My name is Joe
Tessa stood in the forest, the hunters behind her. While she knew the ways of a man with a woman, she had never been with a man, and indeed had never even kissed one, not counting her papa. She also knew why she was there, and why the hunters were there. They were hunting unicorn,
When I was 16 years old, my family and I were staying at a hotel for Spring Break that also happened to be the location of a BBW Bash, basically a hookup and relaxation and week-long party for fat women and people who like them. My parents tried to ignore it, but I was fascinated.
I waited. I didn’t think anyone would actually come, but soon a light come on through the windows next to the door. A curtain rustled briefly. Then after a few seconds I heard the front door unlocking. I guess when he or she saw me they must have assumed I was safe enough. The porch
She started in her mid-teens with an older brother who satisfied her curiosity about why she got those feelings between her legs. He was quite experienced and quickly taught her the potential her pussy had for pleasure but also the delicious feelings of good foreplay and oral sex as well. After a year or so
Arriving at the Gare St. Lazare, you’ll be tempted to hop into one of the omnipresent Parisian taxis to carry you and all your luggage straight to your hotel. But before you do so, why not do what les Parisiennes do? Take a quick walk over to Printemps or Lafayettes, the large department stores just
Ramona was sick to death of anal, every night, anal, anal, anal. When she married Ralph, she knew he was a good salesman and proud of his persistence. But even he knew that you can’t sell every customer. She must have told him a thousand different ways by now that no matter what he said
Peter heard the click clack of high heels on the stone floor of the cellar coming towards him. He was naked and tied to a bench, his arms were tied to the side, his feet with his knees bent were tied to the legs. His back rested on the black rubber covered seat. He knew
I was going to stay at friend Todd’s house for the weekend but my friend was sick so his mom said we’d have make it some other weekend. When I called home it went to voice mail, so I just let a message that I was coming home and that Todd’s mom was driving me.