Shanti moved up and knelt down behind Sneha, between Kamesh's knees as she spread the slut beauty's firm young ass-cheeks apart with her open hands and began to run her slurping tongue up through the slut beauty's hot little ass-crack. Bobby was astounded. After what happened so far, he was pretty certain that Shanti wasn't a lesbian, and the naive youth c...
Kenny pretended to be asleep when he heard the door open. Cool air washed over him as she turned back the sheet and climbed on the bed beside him. Then her tiny fingers were curling around his rising cock. He couldn't resist running his fingers over the curve of her thigh. "Faker," she giggled. "You're not asleep at all." "Not with a wake call up like that....
Synopsis: In Mellow Yellow Next Generation, Ch. 1, Patrick Poon lost his virginity simultaneously with Allison Koowootha, his black girlfriend. In MYNG2, Allison's best friend and Patrick's sister, Pamela Poon stalked Prof. Studley-Moore, broke into his house, stole his pajamas and fantasized about her professor using an emergency candle. That episode ended...
Disclaimer: Though this story has a high school setting, both characters are over the age of 18. * Jackson sits at his desk, anxiously tapping a pen against his temple and watching the ancient clock on the wall tick one minute closer to 4:30. He's begun to look on these after school tutoring sessions with a strange mixture of anticipation and dread. No, he...
My name is Diana and I'm a 23-year-old white woman now married to a famous black semi-pro golfer. His friends call him Lucky and he is. The first time I met him was a club, a country club who had a large number of pro golfers and hosts one of the best tournaments in the world annually. I was standing there drinking a glass of wine when the owner of the club...
That night Alan is allowed to choose any of Lyndsay's outfits and underwear. Lyndsay has bought him a pair of size 8 high heeled shoes from a fetish shop. Once he's put on the suspender belt and dark stockings he slips his feet into them and finds that they fit him perfectly. A pair of pink frilly panties follow and even before he'd got into the black minisk...
We lived in a semi detached house. The Corbys lived next door. I think that maybe I was 11 or 12 years old when I was awoken by the sounds of Les Corby beating up his wife Trish again. Dad had warned him. Now the time for warnings was over. The next sounds I heard was Dad giving Les the kind of belting that he'd been dishing out to his wife every time he got...
January 2 ~4:17 AM~ Blue didn't know what to say. Well, that wasn't exactly true. She knew what she wanted to say, but leaping into John's arms and yelling out a heartfelt 'YES PLEASE!' would probably put her on John's Borderline Crazy, Run From This Woman As Fast As You Can list- (every man had a list like that, didn't they?)- and she really, really want...
O, love and summer. You are in the dreams and in me. —Walt Whitman, The Sleepers Wednesday was the last day of my little lawn service business. It was like so many other days in that summer of 1979, hot and close, the air an atomized poison of car exhaust and dew steaming off roof shingles. I was nervous about seeing Eleanor Kaminski one more time, afraid...
They removed Blainey's body from the camp as dawn was breaking. They wrapped her in an old fur, and two of the girls carried her for several hours, until their arms were aching. Then they left her on the ground. Panthers aren't sentimental about dead bodies. Blainey would return to the forest. Back at the camp, they divided up the dead girl's few possessi...