I have to tell you, at this point I was so turned on I could hardly contain myself. I was so ready to enter Melissa from behind. I had always wanted to do this, but had never had the nerve to approach Melissa with the idea. She was the one full of surprises tonight. And
Terry could hardly believe his eyes. Marsha was getting into this scene, very quickly. Maybe this was not such a good thing after all, he mused. Meanwhile, his clock was running. He had chosen a regular-looking dildo, but black. It would have shined had there been enough light to reflect from. He stepped into the
At the appropriate time, as the bell rang, Cindy moved slowly towards the weaving anus of Mike. Mike was so busy with Gladys that he did not notice Cindy behind him. She squirted anal-eze onto the dildo and some on her fingers. She placed her right hand on Mike’s back and began to rub his
I must confess the story I am relating is the most unusual, and the most exciting I have ever related. My girl and I were invited to a couple’s “bachelor party.” I know, that is exactly what I thought. Whoever heard of a couple’s bachelor party? I was very skeptical, to say the least. However,
Tara Andrews muttered as she walked to her closet. What on earth was she going to wear? Dan, her husband, had received an invitation to an exclusive party held by his boss. These parties were known throughout town as ‘social events’ and a personal invite was a coveted treasure. That still didn’t solve the problem
Ken walked in a trance behind Orchid, his eyes mesmerized by the sway of her hips. During the short trip, he could not help but wonder what awaited him. His wife would be there, aware and with proof of his wandering ways. The whole set-up had been ingenious. He wasn’t sure if he should be
“What’s a pretty lady like you doing in a place like this?” Orchid swirled on her chair to face the middle-aged man who had spoken. She casually took in his well-combed hair, sparkling blue eyes, chiseled features, and broad chin. Good looking and arrogant. This was something she could work with. “Sit, and cut the
I love shopping for shoes. Not because I particularly have a need for them, but rather, I love the experience. Shoe shopping has become a game for me; and one in which I love to play. I make time for this pastime at least once a week – a girl’s got to have her fun.
Jim Davis drove down the lonely stretch of highway. It was his daily commute and one he never enjoyed. Not until that late summer day, two weeks before. He allowed his mind to recapture the events of that day. The traffic had been nonexistent, as it usually was, when out of nowhere, a sporty red
“Jack Mayer speaking.” “Good morning, lover,” a sultry voice purred. “I just woke up and all I can think of is you.” Jack sat down in his large office chair. He was about to head out to drop some files with a client, but decided they could wait. The vixen on the other end of
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