Taggart stepped aside and ushered Ben and Karen back into the sex den. An odor wafted from the room, a deliciously erotic fragrance that could only be produced by mortal loins producing buckets of fluid, semen, vaginal secretions. Even with the sheets changed, the room smelled like sex. Ben felt himself hardening again, much to his astonishment. When would h...
Cuckold themes. BDSM scene. Bo twisted and turned mid air in the giant spider web. She was completely naked (again!) as cameras rolled from every angle. Thick strands of web criss crossed her hug tits, pushing them tightly together and squeezing them. Other strands wrapped around her wrists, and ankles, and legs. Her legs were pulled apart into a very vuln...
"Enjoying the scenery again?" my wife Aliza asked me. "You know me so well." "Here we are, having a nice romantic Valentine's weekend without the kids and you can't stop looking at other women." The words could have been harsh, but Aliza was chuckling as she spoke. "It was your idea to come back to the scene of the..." I began to respond, but found myse...
Victoria stared at the untidy, scrawled handwriting on the front of the envelope. She recognized this rambling, acute hand, from the letters Ned Hawke had sent her before. The letters that she had burned. She moved away from Charlotte, who was peaking over her shoulder to see whom had sent the letter. There was no return address. Decisively, she tore the to...