(What is this, a crossover episode? Sorry for the delay and any lacking quality, been super busy. Thanks everyone for reading After the compelling argument Damon had made the night prior, Asa decided to indulge him and give things a shot. At the very least, the sizeable sum he had been provided was enough to keep him going for a while. He called into work,...
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Shame and desire mingled hot in Jadyn's throat. Felix's head rested between her thighs, her ankles no longer bound. Instead her foot traced along his spine to his perfectly marbled ass as he serviced her pussy. He stroked, licked and flicked his tongue, teasing her sensitive petals, tasting her sweet candy well while his...
Right now I'm on my hands and knees and guess what? My boyfriend Damon's twelve-inch cock is buried in my asshole. Deep down where the sun doesn't shine. Way down the Hershey highway. It's been fun getting there, and there is a story behind that. First things first, though. My name is Cheryl and I am a rather large female. Six feet tall, jet-black, thick and...
If you have the time you can e-mail me and tell me what you thought. * * * * * Jamaal and Leon hadn't seen Damon for a few months now, after that he had received all of that money. Then one day when they were sitting at Jamaals place Damon dropped by. "Hi Jamaal." Damon said as they shook hands. "Hey Damon." Jamaal said. "What have you been up to with...
Iris had another friend—someone she had known ever since she had begun teaching at Westminster College four years ago. Marla Roberts was an elderly professor of history who had been instrumental in hiring Iris in the first place, recognizing that this graduate of Villanova and Bryn Mawr was far too good a prospect not to snap up. In fact, she had worried th...
Damon cautiously parted the drapes of his living room window with the barrel of his hunting rifle and looked out. There were no signs of life on his residential street, nor had there been for at least the last 24 hours. He could see two pale columns of smoke still rising from the direction of the airport. Had he dared to venture outside for an unobstructed v...
Michael was gripping his cell phone so tight he could have snapped the damn thing in two. He was furious. He'd been waiting for two hours for them to go. First, that blond bitch had gotten there before him and now, these guys. "Who the hell were they?" One thing he knew for sure, he didn't like it one bit. He didn't want anyone sniffing around what was his....
As he stumbled up the stairs, Damon saw that the second floor had four separate bedrooms leading off of a large landing; he also noticed a full bathroom. The bedrooms were not all used as such; he could see that one of them had an extensive library of books, while another seemed to be full of Iris's clothes (don't they call that a boudoir?). The thought of b...
After rearranging my dress over my now panty-less bottom, and blushing furiously, unable to keep my eyes open, Damon ordered me another drink and simply sat back to enjoy the music as I recovered. He seemed more than recovered already and if I wasn't mistaken, he could have gone again right then and there. I still wasn't sure if I this was the relationship I...
"Son, you're being unreasonable." From across the room where he stood next to the small mahogany bar in his father's office, Damon Moore let out a bracing breath and began making himself a drink with steady, practiced ease. It was only about four in the afternoon, but the sun was nearly set so he splashed in half a finger more than his usual; it was going t...