It were times of summer holidays and my stepmom (Lexi) & her 6 other friends used to go for parties, beaches, pool, bar and obviously doing Kitty Parties at each other homes. 4 Of them were divorced and there kids were not leaving with them so they were obviously more craze for sex in life. My those aunties were over 40 but still they looked 10 years old, all ever the perfect milf ever seen. Not one but all has huge tits and lusty ass which can easily make anyone horny to suck those fucking bitch ass. My Stepmom was also the best of one.
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WARNING: This is a Khan story prepare for one submissive girl who spoils her pants.
Ajaz gets comfortable around new maid
Dear Readers,
How I became a whore for animal cock
I was working the nightshift at the social care farm where I’d been working for the past year. I am a 20 year old well shaped girl, long blond hair and people tell me I’m real pretty. I was quietly reading a magazine in the living room, when suddenly Pete, one of our clients rushed in shouting that something was wrong with one of the horses. Of course I immediately got up and followed him to the stables. As soon as we entered the stables I heard the door slam shut behind me and Pete turned around with that smirk on his face that I’d seen so often before and that said that what he’d really like to do is rip my clothes off and fuck me. I looked behind me and saw that Hank and Billy were standing there in front of the closed door. “Shit, now what”, was what went through my head. The answer came immediately as Pete grabbed me, and Hank and Billy started ripping off my dress. I screamed at them to stop, but they just laughed and threw my ripped dress behind them. Then they tore off my bra and panties and I was completely naked and at the mercy of three lightly mentally handicapped males of about 25 years old.
The Day I Knew I was Bi – Part 15
I could not wait for Saturday and when it came I went off to the village with my heart pounding hoping that Meg would take care of Pauler and Peter and I could have some fun, me being turned on by watching the two girls find the spots that turned them on to girly sex. I need not have worried Meg and Peter were outside the shop waiting when I arrived and both looked great, I went in and bought my fag’s and off to the Mill we went taking care to see we were not followed and the place was clear on our arrival. Yes all was clear and a surprised Pauler was waiting for me, we all went inside and I introduced Peter and Meg to Pauler, explaining they were friends I met on the cliff’s at weekends for mutual fun. To my joy Pauler looked Meg over with a searching eye tracing her body from head to toe and doing it slowly and missing nothing at all, Meg smiled and said she was pleased to meet her in a very meaningful way which Pauler understood and enjoyed her lips parting and her tongue running over her bottom lip in a very sexual reply. Meg went to her and kissed her full on the lips her hands going straight behind her and clutching her bottom cheeks firmly while her left leg went right between her legs and under the hem of her skirt, the knee finding the gusset of her panties which the hands behind her pulled her tight on to, she was beached high and dry her pussy rubbed by any movement of Meg’s leg. Pauler had delight written all over her face and she started to move her bottom forward and back grinding her pussy on Meg’s knee and letting all her body weight down at the same time to take the maximum pressure on her clit she could. The girls are happy Peter said in my ear, oh yes and I can’t wait to enjoy the exploring of each other and the sound of girly heavy breathing as naked breasts and wet pussies are given the full treatment to find each others cum button I said and he kissed me.
The schoolgirls become slaves
Chapter 1: Kati becomes a slave
Mommys Little PeePee – Part 2 Got Pee
I’m sorry my writing isn’t professional and my text has a southern accent to it. I’m not really trying to write or tell a story, more just reliving my sexual experiences with my mom. This accounting of what we shared is true. My mom was obsessed with making sure I had every sex experience possible. Many were repeated over and over but the one we did the most was just the two of us making love. It was almost daily and most nights.