have you ever been addicted to anything in your life? chocolate, nicotine, alcohol if so you will know how all addicts feel, the lengths they will go to, to satisfy their yearning! i am an addict, i openly admit that i’m addicted to cum i cannot s
him calling me a dirty little bitch got me even more hot and i loved it! he could tell too….
he moved himself and sat on the floor “now it’s your turn” i looked at him and he started lifting my skirt and pulling down my panties in one
My Sister in Law Akima was visiting with her husband and they passed by our house. I was outside when they arrived and Akima was the first one to jump out of the van. She walked towards me with arms open and we touched. The van lights went out and
You’ll get into the car, you will get a heavy kiss, while your pussy is felt…carry on?
Then, my fingers will slowly, gently part your lips, and penetrate as far as they can.
My other hand will caress your breasts, rolling your nipple
Jenny had just gotten off of work and was walking down the street. Now I should tell you a bit about Jenny, she is every woman’s envy, her waist is a petite size 4 and her tits are a huge size 34C. She has long flowing blond hair with the slightest
The snow crunched under her feet as she walked the three blocks to the local highschool. Bree had moved to Oregon to live with her siblings and finish highschool and now, after four months – she was back in her home town. She ignored the honks as s
I was full of energy one night, I had an afternoon gig and a session of recording on that same evening. I was tired, I had to head for the Old House Studio for a session of back up vocals on that same evening. It tu
It was more than a little warm when we exited the cool confines of the airport terminal but at least I was truly on the ground. I really hate flying but for him I would have traveled twice as far. After getting our luggage the scene
Stupid car. My old Toyota had broken down again, and the only way I could get to Adrienne’s house was to take the bus. I needed fortification in order to face that kind of a trip, so down went three glasses of wine, and I was ready to go. Whoops no
It all started when my wife and I were on our way to New Hampshire for a little mini vacation away from the kids. Now don’t get me wrong we love our kids, we just needed some time to rekindle the flame in our relationship.
It had been two weeks s
“Michael, could you help me?” It was Mr. Dietel, my boss. “Of course, sir.” I jumped out of my car door to see my employer half-dragging his wife from the open elevator. Thea was obviously quite intoxicated and not in control of her own faculties. I