Rushing to his bedroom Lukey baby found a medium length bob cut wig light blondish brown in colour. Quickly he adjusted it and looking in his mirror gave it a quick brush before going back to his sister. Lukey sat across from his Kathy and watched as she finished her coffee as if nothing had happened. "Okay Linda Cockslut tell Mistress everything you know...
(Karen Styles’s story) After volley ball practice I had to stay after and talk to coach Barnes, not that I minded. At 6’8” and stacked she is such a Goddess that just being near her makes my pussy run. She can chew me out, scold me or whatever, and all I want to do is fall down at her feet and worship her and beg her for a chance to kiss her—anywhere she wa...
"Swim a little closer, honey," Renita Eadie said to Kimmy Hopkins. "I want to feel your pussy!" "Right on, sexy!" Kim answered, with a wide grin, swimming gracefully, closing the distance between them. "But can't we just swim and enjoy the water a while, first?" She lowered her head so that Renita couldn't see the look on her face. As if Renita, after fucki...
Chapter 3 Where do the panties go now? I am Sandy, Wendy's and Candace's neighbor. We have lived on the same cul-de-sac for about 8 years. Wendy and I have been good friends; we are both age 45. A few months ago, we became even better friends, intimate ones you might say. I had never expected that to happen because she seemed so straight, but it was wonder...
I had about four hours to kill at JFK, and they had really dragged. I sat on an un-ergonomic metal chair and read fifty pages of Knausgård, until my tailbone and the upper flesh of my arse started to ache and I had to get up and walk around for a while. I read a display which told me that Terminal 8 is the largest passenger terminal at the airport. 'To have...
This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. ____________________________ Amy gasped, again...
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This letter appeared in the "Buxom Beauties" magazine on June 9, 1996: Dear Editor, Hi! My name is Courtney. I had the most breathtaking experience with an older woman earlier this year. And, as a lover of busty ladies and a faithful reader of your magazine, I just had to write and tell your readers all about it! First, let me tell you all just a little b...
"Now Sweetie, you let me handle this problem, soothed fifty-year-old Mandy Collins as she took a drag on her cigarette. She flipped the half-finished smoke out the open convertible top. Her smokey exhale, drifting in the breeze. "As Brando said in The Godfather, I'll make her an offer she can't refuse!" smiled Mandy tossing her platinum hair. She smirked, g...
I was more than just a bit curious when we finally ended up in an old, mostly vacant, manufacturing part of town. It was obvious that she had made this trip plenty of times before. Emma knew exactly where she was going and made the turns without effortlessly. It was almost as if the car was on auto-pilot. It dawned on me that I was going to get a peek at Emm...