Mandy and I have been married for about four years now. She is still as stunning as the day we got together. She is about 5 foot 5 and maybe 115 pounds. She has an absolutely great set on perky low C cup tits. When we met she was a dirty blond, but recently has
Kris Baldwin crept silently away from the master bedroom toward Matt’s room. She knocked on the young boy’s door and, when there was no response, she turned the knob and tiptoed into the darkened room. She closed the door behind her and, breathing rapidly, she crept to his bed and looked down at the sleeping
Jarvis might have walked right on by if he hadn’t heard soft cries emerging from behind the partially opened door. Raising his eyebrows in surprise, he immediately stopped in his tracks and pushed the door open, not thinking that he was intruding on a private scene. What he saw made Jarvis’ jaw drop and his
Clete decided to stop for a sandwich. It was 7:30 in the evening and he had been hungry for an hour. The downtown area was suffering from urban decay, but there were several delicatessens Clete liked in the area. The one on B street always seemed to make outstanding sandwiches so Clete pulled in there.
When I moved to Phoenix, Arizona right after I graduated from high school I got a job with family to drive an airport taxi. The job wasn’t bad and tips were great. For the most part, I ended up driving rich people from Sky Harbor Airport and to luxury hotels or resorts. I met many
I am virtual man ( name changed ) and age 24 living in Hyderabad. I work in software firm. As you now this time period has hit with a dangerous virus ‘The CORONA’which had changed my fate. Since I being a software employee we had wfh option which.was compulsory for 23 of march as you
This happened a few years ago. Her name was Heidi. When I met her she was working as an Au Pair, a live-in sitter/house keeper. Heidi was from Germany, twenty years old, blond 5′ 10″ 145#s, a real beautiful women. When I was with her I would always enjoy the way other men looked at
They’d been married for almost 6 months now and they were happy, at least that’s what she thought. He couldn’t stand visiting with her family. The nauseating stories told over and over again. They way she immasculated him by driving everywhere, choosing his clothes, correcting him in front of people. One day he had enough.
After Margo had sex with Brad all she could talk about was how much fun it was.I myself had a great time and memories I will never forget. It wasn’t just watching them together but also seeing her passed out with her pussy oozing his cum. Margo would cuddle with me every night after that
My name is Rahul matured 24 years and I live in Mumbai alongside my crew. There lives my mom Sushma matured around 43 years and my dad Ram Lal matured around 46 years. My dad is a businessperson and is an obsessive worker. He is regularly in terrible wellbeing and typically depend on drinking in
Oh shit! This guy makes porno movies! You heard of them, but had never seen one. Why didn’t you read it more carefully? You decide it is time for you to leave. So you head for the door. He blocks you and asks where you think you are going. “Home,” you tell him. “Unh-uh. Not
Elizabeth jumped when the doorbell rang. The magazine she was reading almost fell out of her hands. He was here early. The room suddenly felt too hot. Elizabeth’s breath caught in her throat, her chest tight. Killing time had been bad enough, but now that the moment was here, well, she realized she wasn’t truly
It was Christmas Eve and I was working over the break from college at a Gap in the mall. Earlier that morning, my co-workers and I had had a little X-mas party. Nothing special, eggnog, nuts, and poundcake. After most of the crew had left, it was just me Drew, the new guy, and Chrissy,
I work a sucky job. I am a waitress at a truckstop. Every day I have to put up with the hundreds of perverted, frustrated truckers. I swear, as soon as I get through college I am out of here. My boss is probably the most sexist man in the world. I should have quit
I was on Interstate 80, maybe fifteen miles East of Fairfield, CA heading towards Sacramento. Up in the high, flat country with the golden grass in the summer. It was hot, very hot, but I had my windows open enjoying my new state. At 70 half the traffic seemed to be passing me. I was