Tim was just 17 coming up to 18 and becoming more aware of just how different he was to other boys. Tim was the only child to a single mum called Tara, Tara Rose. Tara was not very tall at five foot four; with long blond hair green eyes and wonderful natural 34H tits that
Regina smiled broadly as she entered the secluded cabin nestled among the tall ponderosa pines. At 24, she had a considerable amount of sexual experience compared to that of the 21 year old man that she married that same morning. Their courtship had lasted nearly eight months, and although they had engaged in sex play,
My name is Paul (24years,170cm,120pds)and I love my mother in law, we have always got on well together ever since I married her daughter 2 years earlier, we had even progressed to a little titillation and on more than one occasion she had caught me looking at her legs when she sat cross legged on
“Pookie, go fetch me a bag of apples.” “Apples? What kind of apples?” “You know the kind. The good kind! Empire apples. None of those tasteless Cortland’s or sour Granny Smiths. Good Empire apples from New York.” “Baby, I don’t even like apples.” “Too bad, you’re going to starting eating them. You’re not a kid
So the day came when we got the new Queen size bed delivered and set up! No this isn’t about Carrie and the delivery boys, or the salesman and testing the bed before purchasing. It’s simply that we decided we needed to replace our old bed with a new one. We discussed a King Size,
“Just try it, I think you’ll really like it!” Trish was telling me. We were in somewhat of a sexual rut, and this was the result of it. We hadn’t had sex for three weeks at this point. It’s not that I didn’t want her. Trish was far more beautiful than I had deserved. We