My name is Jim Doogan. A few years ago, while I was still in my late twenties I had a sales job at a midwest manufacturing company. Our office was small with only six employees. Liz our receptionist, also served as a switchboard operator, typist and secretary. Liz was in her late thirties or early forties. Liz was an attractive woman rather tall and beaut...
I imagine you walking into an office with a prospective client, an attractive, tall man of about 6 feet, decent build with dark hair and blue eyes, the color of a clear ocean. Neatly suited as it's a business meeting. You're ready with a proposal of business that you'd like to go into detail with him... Just as you both sit down, each of you in your own se...
Aches and pains, that she had those were to be expected: one hundred and sixty pounds pushing her into the mattress, a vulva that felt as if it had been stretched and polished. There was a desire to pee almost immediately after she had, and when she'd finished she looked into the bowl expecting to see a change in the colour. She touched herself tentatively,...
My wife, Mrs. V, decided we needed to get an erotic couples massage. We've both enjoyed many massages over the years. Hot stone, deep tissue, etc. However, after watching tons of porno-centric massages, she thought it was time to get a massage that was going to stretch the limits of the law and as it turns out, her pussy too. We had to find masseuses that m...
NO RULES had been known to dabble in both conventional and unconventional games. Sex-Train was the teams real fore into the world of E-provocateur...a term they coined to signify those who risk the most sexually, in order to gain the most. After Sex-Trains success, there was more money and time then the team knew what to do with. It was decided, therefore,...
Ann sat on the bed and stared down at the red patch of hair that framed her pussy. Against her better judgment she was going to lose the hair. It's what her lover wanted. No, it's what her lover demanded. She had shaved it off once before and definitely hadn't liked the itchy feeling as it grew back. She had sworn she wouldn't do it again but here she was ge...
My name is Peterson Jean-Pierre and I'm a Haitian-Canadian brother living in the City of Gatineau, Quebec. I was born in the City of Montreal, but I've been living near the Quebec/Ontario border for some time now. I attend La Cite Collegiale, where I study police foundations. One of these days, I can see myself working in the field of law enforcement. Just...
"I am Mistress Asma El-Taib of Libya, and I will dominate the hell out of you," the six-foot-tall, brown-skinned, dark-eyed, Hijab-wearing North African MILF said, hands on her hips, as she stood before Samir Stephens. The big and tall, burly and dark-skinned young Haitian Muslim smiled nervously, feeling absolutely tantalized by the sheer presence of the bu...
Ivan David Cruz is the name. A six-foot-six, good-looking, lean and rugged young black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. This right here is my tale of having some wicked fun at the expense of unsuspecting others. I've often been told that I got absolutely no conscience and the city is my playground. Maybe there is something to that. All I k...
Lydia sat perched on the edge of the sofa, nervous and hopeful. She really needed this flat and she hoped the woman opposite her would accept her application. Gwen pretended to stare at the application, knowing already that Lydia was perfectly suitable for the room. She actually stared past the paper at Lydia's milky thighs that beckoned from beneath a tigh...