"SHIT!!" screamed Jordan, kicking a bottle of Southern Comfort over in his frustration. "Number CUNTING two? After we practically killed ourselves for about two months promoting it?" He took another swig of the new bottle he had just started in his hand before continuing. As he fumed, he flung open the tape deck of the hotel room stereo and grabbed the n...
my head snaps back as my lips overflow with the silken feeling of... of... where was i, as consciousness returns. Disbelief and reality unfolds, eyes fall weak as my bra cuts into my chest. tess, snap out, my head spins trying to recover. Breasts crushed into me and my weight leans forward, arms bound wide as if crucified; silken cock fucking my face. i can'...
I raced home after the blow job I had just given to a black man who I did not even want to know or asked his name. I practically ran into the garage door since it seemed to take forever to go up. I pushed the button on the garage door opener causing it to start closing before it was even all the way up. I quickly got out of the car and opened the back door a...
After a disappointing match on the 16th April 2012 tapings of RAW, a gloomy Dolph Ziggler is seen with his head drooping towards the floor as he sat on the bench along with Jack Swagger inside the currently empty locker room. "Fuck man! What's happened to us?" Dolph asked, as he buried his head on Jack's leg. "We used to be champions, and now look at us! We'...
Disclaimer: I do not know both Summer Glau or Thomas Dekker, and receive no profit from this work. --------------------- Summer stood before him as she peeled the last garments of clothing from her lithe form, dropping the black dress and matching lace underwear at her feet. Thomas' eyes wandered down her body, following the valley between her pert breast...
(Schodt – Angel No. 8 Original Mix. Music begins @ here). Kate Kane looked downwards quizzically at her dresser, the redoubtable Raldi M'Raldi - the highly modern English-raised and educated, Sudanese private couture and bespoke fashion expert. “Are you sure?” She asked. “Oh yes.” He replied with supreme confidence. “But are you sure,” she re-iterated, q...
Janeway helps 7 of 9 Chapter 6: The Wedding Captain Katherine Janeway stood in her quarters staring at her image in the full-length mirror. The stretch marks around her stomach had begun to fade, thanks largely to the skills of the doctor. Indeed, her figure had almost returned to what it had been be before she had given birth to her daughter Louise, a uniq...
I just returned from grocery shopping and barely made it through the front door to the house before... "How many times do I have to ask you to lock the door when you go out?" Laura scolded me. "I'm alone in the house and anyone can just walk in." "No one is going to just walk in. We're in a pretty safe neighbourhood and everyone knows each other." I tried...
A Chance Meeting --- Alanna sipped on her wine at the bar, pretending to read a scroll while instead reading the minds of the occupants in the noisy tavern. "I'd sure like to get under those..." She had to stop herself; it was the sixteenth lusty comment thought of her in the past three minutes and she wasn't in the mood. The inhabitants of this far-fl...
A husband gets more out of giving his wife a back rub than he'd expected. Any errors that remain, I snuck past LarryInSeatle. I appreciate his help. I hope you enjoy. Constructive criticism is always welcome. ========== "Mmm, that feels good." I leaned forward and kissed Staci, just behind her ear. She was lying on her stomach, left arm stretched out a...