Jessica’s Insertions

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 The author thanks Mike, my exquisite tonguer, for his inspiration, and for his constant motivation and gentle encouragement to share this story. Our respective contributions are duly noted where appropriate. Jessica writes With some difficulty, Mike finally found the address where Jessica had told him to meet […]

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Sam’s Plan Ch. 01

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 “I hate her fucking guts!” Sammy yelled as she sat in the car. “What happened?” I asked while stroking her knee. “Fucking Nina!” came the angry response. Sammy was a shade under 5 foot, C Cup boobs, perky bubble butt, red hair and a thick South African […]

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Runaway Pt. 03

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Authour’s Note: This is part three of Runaway, a story for the Highway Song event arranged by blackrandl1958. In the previous chapters, Lacey and Noah start heading back to Montreal after ending up on the wrong side of the country. Noah is alarmed to discover that Lacey […]

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Just Under the Wire

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Terrell walked into the showers at the end of his Physical Education class and sighed. He made his way to his usual spot near the center of the long, open room studded with showerheads. At the same time, a bittersweet smile lifted his lips as he thought […]

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Bedroom Behavior

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 The baby was asleep in his bed, the cat was outdoors, the venetian blinds were drawn, and the lights were out throughout their entire home except their bedroom. Only a dim night light illuminated their private room. He quickly removed all his clothing but she did not.. […]

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Izzy in a Closet with Boyfriends

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 “Not here!” Izzy was begging in her pipsqueak voice. But Buddy wasn’t listening. He was grinning that mischievous dimpled grin she couldn’t resist and pulling her into the closet. The closet was big enough to fit a few people, despite the books stacked up, the coat hanging […]

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