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my favorite babysitting job part 2

at last writing,we were at the rest stop and i was straddling phillip while he was in the drivers seat, my back pressed up against the steering wheel, and my skirt up around my waist with his hand sopping wet with my juice..rubbing soft circles on my
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My Favorite Babysitting Job Part 2

At last writing, we were at the rest stop and i was straddling phillip while he was in the drivers seat, my back pressed up against the steering wheel, and my skirt up around my waist with his hand sopping wet with my juice..rubbing soft circles on m
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The Pick Up

at about 12:30 pm Friday morning I was sleeping soundly. I know you probably think im some lazy fool who doesn't have a job right. wrong! the truth is im still in high school but I recently transferred to a home school program and because I had all
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Naughty, Naughty!

I was seduced yesterday, and I just have to tell someone about it! His name is Fred. We work together. I am twenty-six and married, with two children. Fred is twenty-three, single, and a real dreamboat, with wavy brown hair, big blue eyes and a
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The Spa Weekend Part 1

I think my Fantasy would be to go a nice spa we are greeted at the door with a nice glass of red wine and shown up to our suite... It is large with a king size bed and jaccuzzi in it and a sitting area... the balcony looks out on the Ocean and it i
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Just Neighbors

There are these people that live down the street from my house, and they have for about 6 years now. They have 2 young children that I baby-sit quite often. The guy, Mike, is always home with the kids, and the wife, Miranda, is always out. No one kno
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Finally Home…

It was early Saturday morning, September 21st, 2002. I awoke to the morning light pouring in through the cracks in the shades at my Uncle Dave's house. I immeadiatley sprung awake, eyes half closed, and excited after remembering that today was th
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Addicted to Cock

What is life all about? I wish somebody would tell me, someone whose opinion I respect, that is. Until that happens, I can only believe that life is just one hard slog from start to end. I'm now twenty-one, and for the past two years my weekly routi
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