Sharon Jameson stretched out on her belly on the patio chaise. She tugged gently at her bikini swimsuit bottom, which had crept up a bit too tightly between her legs and threatened to leave an unwanted crease mark alongside her pussy. It was a good day for her to add to her already attractive tan, and to give some serious thought to the current state of her...
Granted from most of the reviews I have gotten on this one it kind of made me wonder why I even try to make my own story. But then of course what you guys have said isn't as bad as I've seen on my fanfiction. You are going to be more truthful than they will be because in all honesty 90% of the writers on these sites do not even speak proper English at all. I...
Roger Simson crouched behind the huge bushes separating his back yard from his neighbors. He was glad to be heading off to college in the fall, hopefully to solve his problem of being the only 18 year old virgin in his class. He pushed his glasses up his nose, then slowly stuck his head up to peer over the forsythia. "God her body is incredible." Diane Wa...
Everything happened just a few months before... Illegal slavery and trafficking had reached a peak never seen before and the American gouvernament was up to its neck with complaints for being unable to manage the situation and the resulting economical disaster. So nobody was surprised when she, the so hyped first female president of the USA, was forced to si...
Forty-five year old Mrs. Rachel Barr awoke in the middle of the night to the feel of an erection pressing against her buttocks and a hand buried in her pussy. The clitoral stimulation plus the cool night air caused her nipples to harden. Keeping her eyes shut, the 45 year old allowed the strong but soft hands to ease her thighs apart. Seconds later she had a...
2012 Mia got out of the taxi. The email told her Unit4 Merchantile Avenue which cut through a trading estate outside Heathrow airport. It looked like a nondescript modern industrial unit landscaped with young saplings and low maintenance shrubbery. It was mid morning and the pale autumnal sun struggled to burn through the thick stubborn clouds. Mia was dress...
Diane Hawn was getting ready to move, having decided that her living alone in the three bedroom raised ranch not only made no sense but was proving to be a lot for than the tiny blonde could handle, even an energetic woman such as herself. On the cusp of turning 50 with her two now adult children out of the house, one married and the younger in college, sh...
Judy had dreamed of the day that the girls would start school. She could never seem to get anything done around the house. She would clean up one mess and turn around to find an even bigger one. Well she finally got her wish. One in kindergarten and the other in preschool. She would now have 3 hours of each day to herself and she planned to make the most o...
Southern cutie balls a black stud and his virgin teen nephew During the half hour drive to pick up Jeff's nephew, my semi-impaired wife somehow managed to complete her hot pink ensemble by applying a surprisingly neat coat of frosted pink nail polish in the big back seat of our nearly new Cadillac sedan bracing her hands on the large center armrest. A half...
The Chapman farm in the sleepy town of Clinton in upstate New York was a modest operation back in the late 60's, but while the family members did most of the work during the year, come harvest time they needed to hire some outside help. There were a number of such workers who made a circuit of the area farms each summer, usually going back to the same place...