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House Party 😈

Brenda was throwing a HOUSE PARTY, and I met a sister I never knew she had. A sexy one at that. After a little flirting, she said she wondered what was behind my pants. I stripped it down right there and she wrapped her pretty lips around my huge dick, sucking me whole. She swallowed my nut and played with my balls. Listen as she makes me moan and cum so hard for her, almost like I never did before. * * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (3.5 min/mp3) * * * * *rn" https://community.victronenergy.com/users/13945/lapekobo.html https://battlelog.battlefield.com/bf4/user/tupimisi/ https://www.tvforen.de/profile.php?1,253403 http://www.whateverskateboards.com/user/mike-marion--287115 https://www.canesinsight.com/members/cicaviyi.26470/about https://5thgenrams.com/community/members/gitokoge.57722/about https://forum.sfgame.cz/member.php?u=45102 https://www.furvilla.com/profile/204510 https://www.tvaddons.co/community/members/suvogugo.113059/about https:

Sexual Secrets Ch. 09

In the late afternoon of a beautiful summer's day, two young men sat on the hood of a silver Hybrid Lexus as a cool breeze blew in off the Pacific Ocean while their bodies bathed in the warmth of a California sun. Logan Temple and Aidan Simmons were college roommates out enjoying their last full day of summer vacation together, and they had driven up to Twin Peaks to hike around and take in the unbelievably spectacular views of the San Francisco area. These peaks were the only hills in San Francisco not to have been built over, a place the Spaniards had termed, "Los pechos de la Chola" -- Breasts of the Indian Maiden -- and it was the last place on their list to visit. Almost from the onset of their freshman year at college, Logan and Aidan had formed a close bond as they discovered all the things they shared in common. Then, quite unexpectedly when Logan walked in on Aidan jerking off, the two boys started bonding in other, more personal, ways. Over time, Logan fell in

The Office Xmas Party

Celia Francis was 38. An elegant lady, 5'6" tall, long blonde hair worn to the tops of her shoulders. A size 10 figure and 34B breasts. She clearly worked out and often got whistled at in the street and received comments in the local supermarkets from lust filled young men who considered her to be a hot MILF. Celia was always thrilled to receive such comments which sent a nice hum through her body, down to her pussy. Celia was single and enjoyed life to the full. An extremely strong libido which meant lots of trysts with lovers both married and single. She and her best friend Jane had worked together in the administration department of a local stationery supply company for 15 years or so. They were part of a team of 20. Celia and Jane had been integral to the success of the company as they rose through the ranks. They ran the office with an iron rod so the management and sales teams could go out and do their thing knowing everything in the office would run smoothly. Orders

Naughty Sister Buys My Silence Ch. 05

Naughty Sister Buys My Silence 05 -- Slutty Sister watches Lesbian porn with her younger brother. Submitted: March 18, 2021 to Literotica (Copyright Kaizer Wolf) Tags: incest, sister, prostitution, big tits, blowjob, domination ***** Hey there! Thanks for checking out this story! This series is written like a novel, so be sure to start at the first chapter "Naughty Sister Buys My Silence," if you want to avoid major spoilers or confusion. Also, if you're enjoying this story, or just like incest stories, you may also really like my "Innocent Devil's Harem" series likewise available on Lit. ***** - CHAPTER 05 - - SATURDAY, DECEMBER 19: Afternoon - My older sister sat next to me on the couch on my left side while I searched for a lesbian porn video I wanted us to watch on the large flatscreen TV while we fucked. And I had to admit, as much as I couldn't wait to do this, I also was really enjoying taking my time finding something good. Why? Because my sl

A Drunkenly Purchased Chastity Belt

The following is a work of erotic fiction and is in no way meant to represent real people or events. It is completely written and owned by me, OfStarsAndDreams. My short stories are generally written on behalf of others and do not necessarily reflect my personal interests, fetishes, or personal history. F/F. Bisexuality. Chastity. Schoolgirls/College. Dorms. Sexting. Cheating/Infidelity (implied/unaddressed). Embarrassment/Shame. Semi-Public Kink. Oral (F/f). Fingering (F/f). Dildo/strap on use (F on f). Mild D/s. Mildly dubious consent. Let's Begin! --------- It had really been Greg, the class clown, rather than Ms. Marshall that had brought up the topic of chastity belts in history class. Amy hadn't, at first, paid it too much mind, and thought the interruption in her lesson more annoying than funny. Amy of course knew of chastity belts, as things that existed, but had never given it any more thought than that. So she mostly just felt awkward watching Ms. Marshall stumble o

You Witch

The N'Orleans University trimester came to an end in March, but Wanda never lost her fascination with Wiccan studies. She always was an odd and aloof character, thought Vera. Theirs was an mismated friendship. Vera stayed distant, yet friendly, despite being an ultra conservative, Black Witch fearing church goer. They frequently argued about the differences between White, Wiccan, witches and the evil, devil worshiping Black ones. First, Wanda had to explain it wasn't about skin tone. "Our followers practice witchcraft and nature worship and see it as a religion based on pre-Christian traditions of northern and western Europe. So-called spells are for good only." No matter how much proof Wanda offered, Vera's mind was made up and no amount of logic could change it. "Our spells work with nature, not the devil. Wiccan Rede, an ethical code states 'If it harm none, do what you will.' Wiccans believe in meditation and participate in rituals throughout th

Darling Nikki Ch. 04

Chapter Four: The Good Times Keep Rolling Gods, she tasted good. After eating barbecue and drinking all night, somehow Bryce's kiss tasted like strawberries. I'm gonna eat this little vixen alive. I could almost hear Meg whispering, "I'd join in if I could. Make that sexy tramp scream, baby." I broke off the kiss; Bryce reached up to pull me back into it but I didn't let her move me, and when she started to lean forward I gently but firmly pushed her back, my hand in the center of her chest, right below her throat. The heel of my hand was resting just on the swell of her perfect tits. Pouting, she submitted to my desire and stopped trying to lean forward. I smiled tenderly at her then lunged forward and locked my mouth and teeth on her neck like a starving vampire. Her gasp and cry was loud enough to drown out the sounds of the other girls for a moment. All my attention was focused on her neck, on the velvet smoothness of her skin, the way the muscles in her