Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Every participant in this story is of legal age and consenting. Enjoy the fulfillment of another of Thomas’ fantasies. ***** You might say that my experience with Adrianna and later with her mom were very fulfilling fantasies come true for me, and you wouldn’t be wrong. But fucking a gorgeous 20-something dancer and her equally sexy mother, together even, was not my ultimate fantasy. But more on that later. Right now it was time for my birthday party though I didn’t know it yet. With my dad out of town yet again, I was not entirely surprised to have Adrianna invite me out to dinner. She had me meet her at a casual Mexican place that she really loved not far from her condo….
Ay: Mart 2025
History
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 How to begin, how to begin. To detail my happy life before the fates deigned to make me a sad old Dragon, before I again found a reason to live. I first met her nine years ago, on my first trip overseas, to Malaysia. I had landed in Penang only two days before, and was wandering around one of the city’s many malls when I happened across a small bookstore. Going inside, I began to browse through the many Malay, Chinese, and a few western titles present in the overflowing shelves, and piled up on the floor, and this adorable, little Malay lass came up to me and asked in a very demure voice “Can I help?” I smiled and with a slight glance…
Confessions of a Cum Slut Pt. 01
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Introduction Hi. My name is Cindy and I’m a cum slut. (Hi, Cindy) I’m a dirty, cock-sucking, cum-swallowing, sperm-loving slut. Nice to meet you. I’ve been a cum slut since I was eighteen. It’s hard for me to reach orgasm without a cock in my mouth. I’m addicted to cum. I eat it, sometimes more than twice a day. I dream about it. I’ve taken cum showers. Is there a twelve-step program for cum sluts? I’ll bet there is. The trouble with that is, I actually like being a cum slut. When there’s cum on my face, there’s usually a smile there as well. And vice-versa. I wasn’t always a cum slut. I started as an innocent virgin, like everyone else. But that pretty…
Caught By The Teacher
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Tick, tock. Tick, tock. Elizabeth tapped her pencil on her desk; she couldn’t wait for school to end. It was only 4th hour though! “Beep!” Her phone chimed only so loud that Elizabeth could hear; it was a text from her boyfriend, Ryan. “Hey, baby,” The text read, “I’m so bored, can’t wait to see you tonight… What should we do? ;)” Elizabeth smiled as she typed back, “I bet we’ll think of something. ;)” Elizabeth was a gorgeous 18 year old. She had soft, light brown hair and piercing blue eyes. She was petite and slim, with firm B-Cups. Just thinking about tonight with Ryan made her horny. She quietly swished her hand across her moistening pussy as she glanced at the clock…
It’s All About Trust
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 It was the summer of 2000, and I was off to University. After working myself into a frenzy about not being accepted anywhere, I managed to graduate with good grades. Maybe I didn’t get a Summa Cum Laude, or any other Laude for that matter, and perhaps I never did become a valedictorian, but I did good. The proof came in the mailbox sometime in July. “Cathy! Cathy!” my mom yelled. “What is it mom?” I yelled back from my room. “Get down here! You have a letter!” She was standing by the end of the stairs looking very excited. “Who’s the letter from?” I asked. “New York University,” mom said, eagerly handing me a white envelop. It felt heavy in my hand, and…
Black Women Still Love Black Men
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 My name is Steve Cherenfant. I sometimes wonder why so many young white women think all the black men on the planet are into them. With so many sexy black, Asian and Hispanic women out there for a tall, good-looking and college-educated brother like myself to choose from, why bother with some silly white bitches? Whenever I walk through my college campus, I find the stares of young white women fixated on me. I usually don’t bother even looking at them. They’re always flirty but they’re also the first ones to scream harassment when a black man hollers. They’re so two-faced. What gives? Lots of young black men are into white women. It is a fact of life in today’s society. And this has…
Babysitting Daddy Ch. 02
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Recall Ch 01: Robbi Jo became a live-in nanny with my two kids and me. Robbi, then 21, was no more than 95 pounds soaking wet, all of 5’0″, medium-length auburn-colored hair, fair complexion (although she tanned very well), small-breasted, perfectly-shaped ass and legs (former gymnast), and knew exactly what to say and how to say it. Robbi & I had our first encounter when she was ill one afternoon which led down the path of me giving her a massage, which then led to the most incredible sex I ever had as a 40-something single dad. Our next encounter was just a few days later when the kids were at their mom’s house for a couple days. Daylight savings had just started, so…
Blind Date
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 I felt happy sitting in the pub, looking at the pretty girl in front of me. “This drink is delicious,” She said as her pretty lips made an attempt to slurp the straw. I smiled and took a sip from my hot chocolate, the steam moving in the air making the situation hotter. I felt myself breathing heavily as my eyes travelled down her face coming to rest on her wet, glossy lips. She flicked her tongue out and licked her lips, wetting them slightly. “Care for another drink, Michelle?” I asked. “No thanks, Jake,” She replied timidly. I stood up, taking her hands in mine and we left to go to the movie we had planned to watch tonight as part of our…
Best in Class
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Please note that all characters within this story are 18 years old or older, unless specified otherwise. This story takes place in high school, which means that a high school senior is typically age 18. All feedback and votes are appreciated. ***** Oak Ridge High was a small town school nestled on the highest point in Oak Hills. The school’s football field looked over a small lake, Nutton Lake. This breathtaking view not only made football games enjoyable, but it was the perfect after school hangout spot for Bryce, Carter, and Josh. The trio had been friends since their elementary school days. Bryce was a fair, level headed guy. Despite him being only 5’9″ he had been a major asset to Oak Ridge’s track…
April Showers Ch. 02
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 “You really have a beautiful body, from your gorgeous face to this perfect, tight pussy,” he told me. Ben’s fingers traced the inner folds of my lips, swirled along my clitoris, then plunged into the hot, wet center of my body. He repeated the pattern several times, speeding up with each “circuit” through that part of me. His attentions suddenly centered on my most sensitive nub, and I experienced a minor earthquake, shaking and trembling with the intensity of the pleasure Ben was bringing me. When I came, it felt like lava shooting through my veins, melting any last concerns except two: I wanted more of this, and more time with Ben. With a bright-red face that matched the color of his rapidly growing…