Category: BDSM

V’s hair swings over your face and tickles your cheeks as he thrusts hard between your legs, your ankles up over his shoulders, his elbows planted by your shoulders. His voice has long gone hoarse, his arms trembling, and his cute tears drop down on your cheeks. “Ah! Ah! Ah! Mer-mercy please, mistress, I-I can’t hold …

WARNING: This is a Khan story prepare for one submissive girl who spoils her pants. My child hood friend named Shelia was a dark haired girl a little on the chubby side but cute. She only wore long skirts to hide her modesty but her ass was big. She would come to my house with

Adah was a young African girl who had been living in England for two years, Adah lived with her gran who was a chronic alcoholic, they lived in a flat on the tenth floor of a tower block of flats near to another tower block of flats, it was late at night Adah was alone

It was early in the afternoon when sixteen year old Sara was sitting inside the derelict railway station, Sara was in a real bad mood she had bunked of school to meet up with her boyfriend in the old station to have some fun but not long after arriving at the station Sara got

I had been swimming twice in the July sun that day. By the time I had dried myself, the afternoon clouds had rolled until the sky was like a lumpy quilt. I sat down on the beach towel and pulled a second, smaller towel over my shoulders to help keep the cooling wind away.

Our sessions as you will recognize gradually are rather of a special kind. We cater to the need of senior citizens, particularly lusty males, although we also care for the women staff we engage to help in our discipline of carnal desires. So far as I narrated before, we enlighten menfolk to see and watch

Katrina sat at her office desk so looked around at her new office. She had a small office between the main open office than had 10 desks in it for the bustling advertising floor. The glass windows that separated her from the noise.

My association with the two old bastards remained happy. One was 68 -years old and his name was Purushottam, another was 78-years and his name was Pathan Khan Jalalabadi. The friendship was a symbol of Hindu-Muslim unity and integrity. In fact, after my friendship with Pathan Khan, I began to think to fuck a good …

I am Cindy, my husband Tom and I were new in the neighborhood. Tom’s company transferred him. Naturally we wanted to fit in and make new friends. We met a couple a few days ago in the supermarket, Bill and Crystal. I had invited her over today for coffee and dessert. Before, Crystal was to …

Ellen had her best friend Catherine over for a sleepover. They were best friends they were lovers. Catherine had shown Ellen how good it could be with another girl.. Catherine had introduced Ellen to several other girls who were bisexual. Ellen loved it. Catherine was strong Ellen was not. Ellen knows that without Catherine’s friendship …