this is part 2 which i wrote to follow up and continue the part 1 story. of course i did add some to part one while i proof read it. still i hope you will enjoy them . Blondie part 2 by me It has been a couple of years since Blondie and her son
another part nd i may have missed a few tags sorry about that Naughty Mom Chapter Seven: Two down and one to go! Those words kept pounding in Alicia’s head like a chant shouted by cheerleaders. She hadn’t showered. She hadn’t dressed. The unmade bed with Ricky’s cum on the sheet lay before her like
same as part 1. i type whatever comes into my head Please enjoy and vote FIRST FUCK 2 BY meSaturday night came and I was excited about the things to cum. Namely me.All I could think about all day was the up and coming fucking I would receive that night. Mom talked to me about
This is a true story of my time with one of my wife’s friends. I have changed the names for the reasons you would think. It takes place in the year 2011. She is 66, about 5’2″ maybe shorter, about 105 soaking wet. She was a bleach blonde hair with tiny tits, which i love.
here’s another part. Sorry to the reader who wasn’t happy with part 1. but i can’t please everyone. to the rest who enjoyed it my thakns and hope you will enjoy the rest Chapter Two: The drive to the health club was nerve-racking, to say the least. The rain was coming down faster than the
My Fantasy (PART FOUR) by ME As time goes on, so does our lives. Victoria and I are still together. Vanessa has married and has two kids. Her husband and her come over for visits and usually ends up having sex. Vicky really likes Vanessa’s husband, Ken. She likes the size of his cock. It
1st Fuck (part 3) by meAfter that first weekend with Grandma and Grandpa, things just got better. Every weekend was nothing but a fuck fest. I had things done to me I never thought could be done. But last weekend seem to beat them all. We had went to a friend of Grandpa’s, named Mike.
My Fantasy by ME (PART TWO)Our trip started as usual. It was a plane flight to Sacramento. As we sat on the plane next to each other, Linda acted like a school girl in love. Sherested her head on my shoulder, held my hand, kissed me. I think everyone on theplane thought we were newlyweds.