Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 “The clitoris you stupid little bitch! Concentrate on my clitoris… Then, if you’re a good little Girl Scout I’ll let you lick my brownie.” ordered 50 year old platinum haired Mandy Collins, as she double pumped her Mores 120 cigarette. The voluptuous blonde soccer mom looked down at the young woman kneeling between her thighs. “You’re so fucking lucky I’m in a good mood or I would’ve kicked you and your little sales girls to the curb!” The gorgeous 35 year old redhead, whose face was buried in Mandy’s crotch, looked up, a hungry smile beaming across her cunt wet botoxed lips. “Mandy’s clitoris, then her pooper… Yes, madam. Very good!” the woman answered diving back into the musky MILF crotch, accompanied by wet slurping murmurs. Mandy whimpered softly closing her eyes, enjoying the attention her baby…
Family Ties: Share , Share Alike
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 It’s the ultimate male fantasy, every horny red blooded American male’s dream cum true. The situation every guy dreams and fantasizes and would give his immortal soul to experience at least once in his life. It is the worthy and admirable goal everyone strives for but for which most except the privileged few ever are fortunate to attain. What am I talking about, well making it with two hot and sexy women of course. And not only that, but becoming their regular sex partner for life. However, that is only the beginning. What makes it even more sweet and delicious is the fact that these two ladies are related. “Twins?” you may be asking yourselves, well not quite but just as good. It would happen to be a mother-daughter tag team, but from looking at them, you…
Sailing with Samantha
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 It was a beautiful warm sunny day — well, hot actually — though the stiff on-shore breeze blowing up from the south made the heat tolerable. Otherwise, it was a perfect day for sailing. I sat at the wheel of my sailboat, named Felicity, which my wife, Karen, always insisted on calling a “yacht” because it was just over thirty feet in length. Karen wasn’t on board with me. At the last minute on Friday, her boss had asked Karen to fly to Boston for a crucial project and he needed Karen to meet with the proposal team early Sunday — today — so she’d flown out last evening. Ordinarily, I wouldn’t have considered going out for a sail without Karen as my crew, but, over a week ago she had promised her favorite niece, Samantha, that…
Taking Her To The Limit
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 This is the fourth addition to an ongoing story. Reading the earlier additions will give you insight on the events leading up to this story, but it is not necessary to follow this one. I appreciate all the great comments I have received thus far and love getting them, so if you like the story drop me a line. After having participated in several different challenges, I was ready to perform a daring act with one of my best friends, now girlfriend, Terra. I planned this act with my other friend, whom had given me the earlier challenges. Here is how it unfolded. Terra came over to visit Saturday morning. I told her I needed to go to the mall to get some new clothes and invited her to come along, her not knowing it was the…
New Wardrobe?
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 New Wardrobe? ************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan March 2017 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************************************************* I was sitting at the kitchen table ruefully going over my finances. They had taken a large hit with our daughter’s marriage to Graham three weeks ago. It had been a low key wedding because Sophie had chosen a small wedding with a large paternal contribution towards their new house. It would take months, or more realistically several years, to rebuild our capital. At least I hadn’t gone into debt. I had been saving for Sophie’s wedding since she was five years old. I couldn’t…
Becoming a Rubberdoll Ch. 02
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 I wake up in a cloudy haze after I have been knocked out for God knows how long. The room I am in is very small with a bed, table, chair, and a toilet. The motif of this prison is just like everywhere else at Femco: black and pink. I start to get up and after I pull the latex sheets off of me I realize a horrible discovery. All of my clothes have been removed and my cock is placed in a tiny chastity cage. I try to take it off but I get a horrifying shock that knocks the wind out of me. “I’m sorry sweetie but that teeny cage is not going to come off for a long time.” Amanda’s voice was coming from an intercom. “Orientation is going to start in an hour…
Becoming a Sissy Maid , Slut Vol. 14
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Chapter Twenty Three: Sissies at Work, Sissies as Sluts at the Farm. 4:00am and the alarm clock goes off. We three sissies must wake and begin our day of long, hard labour of degrading sissy maid and sissy slut work. Off comes our sleeping lingerie and soon three naked with only our chastity devices dangling on our sissy dicks we must quickly and together share the shower in the basement bathroom. First there are three enema bags ready to go and we each in the shower give ourselves the requisite enemas. After that, it must be funny to see three sissy girls showering up together and even washing each other. Since we three have become sissy girl friends and lovers, we tee hee with pleasure. But soon we are out and drying ourselves off, then spreading our…
Richard Addik
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 This is a reflection from a frustrated cock loving man living a heterosexual lifestyle. Ok so that’s not my name but nevertheless I am a dick addict. I love to see a prick with hanging balls. I love to see the head of a circumcised or uncovered cock. If dicks don’t fascinate and enthral you maybe it’s best not to read on. If on the other hand if, like me, you just love a hard cock then read on and hopefully enjoy; I might be describing just how you feel and if that’s the case I would love to hear your comments. I’m not gay, but wouldn’t have a problem if I was; it just so happens that I’m not. Bi sexual? Yes I am; it’s got to be admitted; even though I love women and all…
Accidental Exhibitionists
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 This is my first story, so be gentle. Several other stories are in the works, and Deb and I write many of them together. Some of our stories (like this one) are based on our actual experiences. Others will be pure fiction. * * * * * * * * * * I’m Debbie. My husband Neil and I are now grandparents, and have been happily married for over 30 years. We’ve been basically monogamous, which I’ll explain future stories, and we’re both business professional who raised our family in America’s suburbia. Most people would describe our sex life as boring — but for as long as we’ve been together we’ve had a tendency to do something crazy and out of character every so often. Our occasional escapades are almost always spontaneous usually happen after a few…
Bad Romance At Carleton U
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 When a man stops lying to himself and rejects the lies told to him by others, he will find life much simpler. My name is Charles Joseph. My friends call me C.J. and I’m a young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born far from Canada, in the Caribbean island of Haiti. My folks and I moved to Canada eleven years ago. I’m twenty two years old and study chemistry at Carleton University. I was brought up in the Seventh-Day Adventist faith, one of the stricter Christian doctrines out there. Being who and what I am, and having a religious upbringing haven’t made my life easy. I know that many will judge me for this but I must be true to myself. My parents, Hubert and Stephanie…