This a tale based on ancient Celtic song, once popular in Scotland and Ireland that has haunted me for a couple of years. I've combined the song's timeless theme of unrequited love with a few others that are important to me and seemed to intertwine so very well... * Sheena fussed over the placement of the pickles and preserves that she had carefully arrang...
They had inherited their hair, eyes, body and figure from their mother. Only their face showed a glimpse of the father leaving no doubt as to their parentage. They not only looked alike but they wore their hair in the same style and donned identical clothes. Their voice and mannerism were also alike. Both of them were full of mischief all the time. They enj...
It had been weeks since I saw the gurls, their memory burned deep in my brain. Hanging around the house with not much to do didn't help either. I had been trying to call Jill for a few days, but she would not answer. About now I was thinking it was a dream and never happened. It was getting late and I was contemplating going out and trying to score, headed...
Together Sheena and Brad lifted the towel just above my well lubricated derriere which allowed me to roll myself onto my back. I relaxed into a supine position, "tits up" as the crude saying goes, and with my eyes closed, legs slightly spread, and waited for the two to have their way with me. That sounds crude in itself, but honestly that is how I felt as my...
"Such a beautiful scent should not be given off by one so impure." The velvet voice slipped through his ears so subtly that Jason forgot to jump. He turned around slowly and witnessed the source. The woman was immaculate, her pale skin had no imperfections that he could see, her long hair looked soft and silky, her barely concealed breast stood from her...
Sheena led me to the massage table and told me to get on it lying face down. Using whatever modesty I had remaining, or at least cared to use, I loosened the towel in the front and swung my left leg up onto the table followed by the rest of my now flushed body. Brad was standing behind me as I maneuvered myself onto my stomach, and I was sure he was treated...
Tara harris is the most beautiful black woman in the history of ebony women living with a roommate sheena walking around her naked all the time. When she works out she wears a body suite with nothing underneith. Then of course sheena is in her presents takes it off and gets naked in front her. Whether it be the beach,gym,home are at a party tiara is always g...
Sheena could see them all, moving slowly toward her, all three dressed in tuxedos for awards season. They moved as a unit, Sly moving to her left, John to her right, Patrick staying in the middle. Their hands touched her shoulders and face, her dress slipping from her shoulders, falling around her waist to the bench where she sat waiting for them. Her long a...
I groaned. I couldn't help it, I tried to stay silent but the pain was too great. I heard a snigger, then the agony increased. Sweat poured from my brow and I started to hyperventilate. All I had done was suggest to my wife of thirty years that we spice up our sex life: Try something new, maybe buy some toys or go to a nudist resort. Nothing extreme -- no e...
lange zeit hatte ich dafür gebraucht, doch endlich war sie fertig. meine fernbedienung. auf die idee dazu war ich bei einem alten film aus den 80ern (die einsteiger) gekommen. zwei freunde haben eine fernbedienung mit deren hilfe sie sich in filme reinbeamen können und dabei allerhand abenteuer erleben. es mußte doch irgendwie möglich sein, es zu schaffen un...