Blackbeard growled, “Strip!” Princess Lynn, his prisoner, juices bathing her thighs, obeyed, while ogling the massive hardness ready to impale her. No fear. Only need. His shaft pressed against her heaving breasts, while fingers probed. Moaning her raptur...
Nipples. That’s all that needs to be said. I love nipples. A nipple itself — or merely the shape of one seen through a bra or some other impediment — or even the slightest hint that one might possibly be in the neighborhood. Any of these nipple situations...
Tony couldn’t resist it just as he had been unable to resist talking to Angela whenever he saw her. They were long-standing neighbours. Tony was fifty-four-years-old and Angela lived next door and was now thirty-two-years-old. It had started as flirting...
It was a hot summer’s day. I left the office for my lunchtime break, sweating like a pig and feeling hornier than a dog in heat. I unfastened the top three buttons of my worktop in an attempt to release some heat from my torso. Jesus, the heat was stiflin...
When I,dear friend, first became a slut I started withso much passion But unlike the whores who lewdly strut My clothing was well out of fashion. I’d bras and thongs and minis very short, Tube tops that displayed my boobies, Intimate teddies in which to c...
