Erotic Adventures of Sexy British Super-Spy Jane Bond The next morning, British spy Jane Bond awakened to find a soft beam of the morning's first glimmer of sunlight gently streaming through her hotel room window, and her new lover, Wendy Warmcox, lying with her beautiful backside facing Jane. Jane propped herself up in a half-sitting, half-lying position,...
It was Thursday September 1st - a new academic year beckoned. Autumn term was due to commence on Monday. Jessica Stone always went into school for two days ahead of the start to prepare for the coming onslaught. This year was different. As far her family were concerned, there was no change; her mother was staying to keep an eye on the children, just as she u...
Salai knew there were two versions of the portrait. He would create a third, ten years after Leonardo finished the second one, posing himself in a mirror with bared arms, fanciful bosom, and an impish grin. Leonardo saw no humor in Salai's mockery. At 48 years of age, Leonardo ought not to have found himself jobless and moneyless, as indeed he was when an o...
I could hear Venus moan, as she convulsed from one orgasm after another, while attempting to keep her legs from buckling under her. Whenever she failed in this effort she was once again left hanging by her pretty red pony tail. I tried to visualize her struggles and imagine how sensual her "dance" would be. The blindfold couldn't stop the images in my brai...
As if your vote is my applause, please vote. * There's no one here but us. Tell me. Do you wish you were rich? If you're not already rich, do you wonder why you're not rich? Why "them" and not "you"? Listed below are SusanJillParker's miscellaneous ramblings of things that are not right and/or not fair with the biggest issue being money. MONEY. M-O-N-E-Y....
Chapter 1 I can remember it as if it were yesterday. The day had finally arrived. I was about to meet my Mistress for the first time. The months had dragged on endlessly while I had corresponded with Mistress Catherine regarding my suitability to serve her and become a permanent addition to her stable of slaves. I sat in the lounge of the Biltmore Hotel,...
As I lay on top of the vaulting horse with a clear view of Leonardo and Venus who were both still assuming the position. I focused on the sensations assaulting my body, my cock stretched by the leather cock trap, my cock and balls held in a vise like grip by the "lips" of the leather "pussy", my nipples tormented by the twist lock clamps attached by the smal...
I was very nervous as I walked up the steps to her house. Jenny had invited me over to her house earlier that day. I was nervous because of what I had started in motion. Let me give you some history. Jenny Johnson and I both have kids at the local elementary school. She is a great person and I have always liked her. My wife teases me because she thinks Jenn...
1: Pierre's Restaurant And Café She'd decided: she wanted to fuck him. Two times a week, over the past two months, Ilana had sat at a table by Leon's in this Toronto Restaurant during lunchtime, and they'd chatted each time. A well-dressed brunet, Leon was tall and good-looking, but the forty-year-old had the sexiest mind she'd ever encountered. Words fl...
Elise woke in an unfamiliar room. The inside of her mouth was like sandpaper, the kind of dryness you only get when you've been sleeping with your mouth open for an extended time. The room was dim; it felt like night. "Danny?" she called out meekly. Her head felt stuffy, groggy, like that of an induced sleep. She suddenly had a sense of Deja Vu, which added...