So it was that I was fucking a demon. Her skin was dark and her eyes were red. Her entire naked body gleamed with sweat, nipples hard with lust as I trusted my hard cock into her over and over. She laid with her back on my oak desk, moaning, and grinning with every trust. The demon had bat wings and an arrow pointed tail, that was now looped around my waist...
The satin pink crotchless satin panties were so tight that they were plastered against his bottom. No wiggle room at all. He was in his usual submissive position on the cold tile. Awaiting his mistress, who was taking a shower. It would be expected that he would tongue dry her when she was done, paying special attention to her erogenous zones - his specialty...
Watching my Negro workers harvest the corn under the warm Louisiana sun made my heart smile. As I sat on the verandah, rocking back and forth on my cane rocking chair, I felt tears run down my withered old face. For they reminded me of an old slave I once had the pleasure of knowing, one called Sylvia. I inherited the farm many years ago from a wealthy uncl...
Sunday I slept late, totally exhausted from my exploits of the night before. Hubby had obviously been up quite a while, no doubt anxious to know what happened on my girl's night out. I dozed for a while, enjoying the torment he was going through, although he knew I'd had sex from how wet I was when I got into bed the night before. Eventually I stirred and se...
Emily spent her weekend in an agitated state. She could hardly wait to get in the office and see where this "thing" with her boss is going. She wasn't even sure what this thing was between them she just knew for a fact that she loved the taste of him in her mouth and she wanted it again. She dressed carefully for the occasion, having to find a right combina...
He had told her to be ready at 7pm sharp. His instructions were very clear on what she had to do to be ready for him. She was to be waiting 7 feet from the front door, on her knees, hands down at her sides, with her head bowed. She was to have no clothing on, no jewelry, her hair to be down. At 7pm precise he walked through the door and saw her kneeling bef...
We have been friends for as far back as I can remember. Became best friends during high school and have remained that way ever since. We both did everything together. I spent a lot of nights at her house, her parents were cooler than mine. There I was a petite 5 foot nothing, 96 lb redhead, with 40 DD breasts. She was a few inches taller than me a few pounds...
Taking purposeful strides, Justin made his way along the long corridor. He had long ago adjusted to the heat and humidity, but today the heat threatened to suffocate anyone going out and about. He looked at the numbers on each door that he passed, looking for her room. He wiped the trickles of sweat from his forehead as he stood at her door and then knocked...
If you had asked me a month ago, I would have said that there was no way that I was addicted to masturbating, let alone porn. But I got caught. In one way, it has made my life so much easier. No more hiding it, no more whacking off after the household went to sleep and no more feeling as if I was living a lie. My wife and I enjoy sex, but we both work, we ha...
My name is Catherine Aisha Cailloux, and I'm a young Frenchwoman living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born in the Camargue region of France, to a French father and Lebanese-Canadian mother. My mother, Elisabeth Abdul-Hamid, often spoke of her life in the Confederation of Canada, where her family moved during the Lebanese Civil War. She ca...