The dark was trying hard to maintain its dominance but the sun was unstoppable a little like Georgina, Roger thought. He was lying beside her his head on his hand. When they first met he thought her handsome, it was a term men used to describe women who were not too ugly. Her features lacked the perfect symmetry expected of those who were defined as beautif...
It was a good job Roger had eaten well at the Dorchester, the dinner he had come to expect in the evening, was nowhere to be found. "No dinner," he asked, "have you all been lazing around?" Four fierce glares told him that he should have been more circumspect. Always quick to adjust, Roger smiled and said. "What would you like me to make for you lovely la...
The first time Reggie screamed Georgina was concerned and stopped the bike. "Are you OK?" "It's the seat." "What's the seat?" Reggie patted the hard pillion seat which was secured to the top of the rear guard and laughed. "Ever since my menarche, If I sit on a hard motorcycle seat, I come. My race seat was heavily sprung." Georgina joined in the hilari...
By the time Roger got to the Drawing room he was almost respectable. The phone rang, he stepped into the room and managed to secure his last shirt button before he arrived at the receiver. "Hello?" "Roger, it's Eight." "Yes, Eight, what news?" "Lots, Brother dear. Bring my sister-in-law to morning tea tomorrow." "Eight, just tell me." "No, I haven't se...
Chapter IV - Next to Godliness Felicity swung her legs out of bed and admired the funky yellow stains decorating her nightgown. *It's been too long since I could wet the bed ...* she pressed her sticky thighs together and spread the soiled fabric over her lap. Anne sashayed into the bedroom with coffee and an air kiss. "You're wearing a watercolor, you oug...
Pt.3 Janey sat on her captains chair and dried her hair. She had just had a shower in an attempt to clean off the thick blue cum that had exploded from her endowed-to-the-point-of-bursting - crewmate. 'Georgina, explain to me what the fuck is going on. Why are your tits still so big your zipper looks like it'll bust, and why were your tits the size of you...
Roger prided himself on his scheming ability but these girls could have taught Niccolo Machiavelli a thing or two. He couldn't help laughing at the devious nature of females, at least his females, and yet men thought they were the master planners. Georgina had schemed to use the policemen they had entrapped, to gain information on the Glasgow Kiss gang, ins...
Paul Baxter laid in bed thinking about his good fortune. Four months ago Lacy Ross had supplanted his wife Jeanne by fucking his brains out while Jeanne watched. Jeanne moved out that day with their son, and within 60 days the divorce was final. Lacy had been living with Paul ever since Jeanne left, and, to Paul's delight, she still was fucking his brains ou...
Roger was well used to locker room tales of soft flesh, willing lips and spread thighs. Talk about male conquest spiced with a bloated view of the swaggering protagonist's skill and longevity. He was shocked to learn that reenactment of sexual conquest was not solely a male domain. He conceded that the tales were softer more flavored with feelings than hydra...
I was asleep with my new girlfriend in her bed in the middle of the afternoon when I was once more awoken by the insatiable Zoey ... her younger sister’s best friend. For the second time that day, she had crept into our room, lifted the sheets and began to suck on my flaccid cock. This girl was such a cum slut. I regained consciousness just as my cock harden...