Road Show 7 Show Time! Mickie, wearing almost nothing dirty dances with truckers and is then stripped and fist fucked on stage. Seduced by masterful oral sex and her own fantasies, Michelle Jarema agreed with the desk clerk to become a whore. Her husband told Michelle he would manage her adventure and told her to use the pseudonym Mickie. Randy then told J...
Anne said nothing about her new personal insight that night. She still wanted to allow time to pass to make sure that it wasn't just the heat of the moment. For heat there was, undoubtedly. Stan dropped Denise off at her house and waited to be sure she got indoors safely, and then he drove on. As soon as Denise was out of sight he felt Anne's hand on his th...
All those years ago: I spotted her coming down the escalator as I approached the bottom of it. I recognized her legs, her posture, even the dress she was wearing and I knew it was her before I even saw her face. She looked up at me and smiled, recognizing me too. This was the first time that we met, though we'd spent a few months getting to know each other...
What could I say? I tried to resist the temptation. I mean, he's married! And he lives so far away. And I'm the mother of three! I had to try to break away. So I broke it off with my darling master two years ago. I broke his heart, but as I am in Joppa, Maryland, and he in North Carolina, I figured what could he do about it? I was wrong... A little about me...
"What...you actually let him put it in your mouth?" "Of course. It's great. I just love the way he shivers all over when he cums." "In your mouth? You let him do that in your mouth!" Sarah was shocked. She'd been best friends with Lisa for years, some people even thought they were sisters because they had the same body shape and the same long blonde hair,...
The phone rings and Nick answers it. "Hello." "Hi Nick, its Mike." "What in the world are you doing in town?" Says Nick. "Well, I'm not really in town. I'm at the airport. I was on my way home from business in California. I was supposed to have a one-hour layover here in Denver, but they have had some kind of mechanical problem with the plane, and ther...
If it wasn't for the fact that Angela and I got on so well with Judy, I don't think we would talk to our neighbours at all. Dennis Riley is not a pleasant man. He's the type that's always complaining about something we've either done or not done: we don't mow our lawn often enough; the trash should be on the left side of the gate not the right; our TV is too...
Next to sex, Beth's favorite pleasure in life was shopping. She would disappear for hours at a time, only to come home laden with packages from nearly every woman's store at the mall. Like clock-work, Saturday mornings at 10:00 a.m. would find her headed off for a morning (and often dragging on to early afternoon) of power shopping. Today was seemingly no di...
I should have known that I was dreaming when my day started at around five in the afternoon with me playing video games in my dining room. I haven't had a dining room, least not with tiles and a television since I was twelve and still living in LA. That wasn't enough to tip me off, part of me is sure I'd still be stuck in that nightmare if Karen hadn't decid...
My wife Ann and I had been friends with Tom and Lynn for about ten years now. I had known Tom from a previous job back several years ago and the two of us had been close friends ever since. Ann just loves Tom's wife Lynn, and the two of them stay in touch on a routine basis. Ann and Lynn are in their mid-fifties and they do a number of things together outsid...