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Trip to Glastonbury 2.

As we pulled out of the garage and into open daylight, I glanced over my shoulder and both were half naked, in a classic 69 position. They obviously were using fingers and tongues on each other. I made a detour of sorts into Northtown and asked the girls to stop what they were doing and to get “decent”. I had heard at least 6 climaxes take place and I did not know and didn’t really care who had gotten their nut off. I stopped in front of a Fredericks of Hollywood sign and gave each...

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Trip to Glastonbury 1.

It was 9 a.m. in Seattle at my office when my newly hired married secretary Gina got to work that Monday morning. We had been suffering for a good administrative person for the past two months now, someone who had the common sense, skill and intelligence to do more than just answer a phone and buzz my desk to get an answer to some customer that sometimes exhibited “rocks in his or her head”. I am the Sales and Marketing Director of a large Asian- based steamship line. We have operations in both Long Beach...

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All Your Basement Are Belong to Us

I giggled a little as my boyfriend, Trevor, nibbled on my neck. “Stop that!” I hissed as I tried to focus on the TV. “Why Megan?” he whispered into my ear. “Because! Kanaeda and Annika will see!” “So? Maybe they’ll get the idea.” He kissed my neck some more. Trevor and I were both eighteen and currently in his basement. Annika was a friend of mine. She was twelve, and Kanaeda was a thirteen-year-old boy who was a friend of Trevor’s. We were currently hanging around watching TV together. Trevor’s parents were away for the...

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Hostess – A story for my pet

Guests were starting to arrive, and she was nervous. They had gone to several other parties before, but this would be the first one that they had held for the group. He stood behind her and rubbed her shoulders and whispered “Relax” into her ear. Then he bit it gently. The “zing” made her giggle and she stepped forward to answer the door. Couples entered the home, and all the men studied her with an air of interest. She stood here with her long brown hair braided down her back, and the dress she wore...

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Bangkok Whore Wife 4.

She lowered herself bit by bit, sliding all the way down his cock until she had it all in her. The man’s eyes kind of rolled back in his head and he pulled her onto his cock finally and held her firmly. He head rolled back and he closed his eyes in enjoyment as she impaled her juicy little pussy on his huge cock and began to rock back and forth and grind her pussy into his lap in a furious fuck session. She sat upright over him, hard nipples and cunt exposed, riding his...

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Bangkok Whore Wife 3.

I could see the man was whispering into Kim’s ear making her giggle as she continued to hold him against her body. They had turned again and I could clearly see the Glenn’s hands now massaging her nice round ass and giving it a slight squeeze as they danced. I kept watching the couple almost ready to make out on the dance floor as he tried to contain his erection under his pants. My heart began to race even faster as he watched Kim tilt her head to kiss the man on the lips where...

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