Trapping trisha

In the Great Smoky Mountains, there are two adjacent scout camps, named in the language of the native tribe with words meaning cleverness and beauty, respectively: Camp Gunagitchu for Boy Scouts and Cub Scouts, and[…]

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My story

“My Story” The cock up my cunt was continuing to do a fantastic job of coaxing another bone-jarring orgasm from me. Whimpers of lust and enjoyment were spilling from my mouth as I clutched the[…]

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Pixie lust part two

He smiled. “Well now, demanding aren’t we?” He teased. “Just remember that I am here for you and not here to order you around, though some others may think of Drow that way.” “I did[…]

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Time off

The young intern sat by himself in one corner of the coffee shop. He had learned about medicine, but more importantly, he had learned something about life. “You look like shit, Ben.” He continued with[…]

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Eva and i

The relationship Eva and I share isn't the conventional father daughter relationship. This is mostly attributable to the fact that we are much more open with each other than any other father and daughter. It[…]

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Vicky and ray

There's thunder and lightning outside your window, and rain pours, loudly drowning out all other noise in your bedroom. It's two in the morning, as can be seen on the alarm clock next to the[…]

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The class outing

The Class Outing. by pete, June, 2006. Chapter 1. My name is Paige Wilson, I am an English Lit. and Geography teacher at a well known private school for girls in Toronto, I am just[…]

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