I sense you startle awake, but I'm slower to open my eyes. "What the hell is that?" you whisper. I listen to the eerie screams coming from the woods near my house. "Foxes," I say. In the darkness of my bedroom, you turn to face me. "Jesus! Why are they carrying on like that?" "It's their mating season." As I speak, I think about how late it's gotten. You should be leaving, but the bed is so warm, and you are even warmer....
The morning found the king and queen laying in the same position. With his hardness returning, he thrust himself and entered her with ease due to the wetness of their desire still on and in her. This encouraged him to wake her with his passion of wanting. His desire to paint the inside of her once again with his extract of life. Sometime during the night, the queen had removed the new gift the king had placed on her nip...
Here I was in a room with Sasha, thinking of Jolene, thinking of everything that was going to happen. Ordinarily, I would feel guilty, knowing that Danny had to go to work and I was here with Jolene’s best friend. But that’s the point, Danny and Jolene had helped set me up with Sasha and Sasha didn’t care that I was still with Jolene, too. I’d wowed Sasha with a home cooked tomato and chicken pasta, made from scratch with...
Vermillion faded lips, tracing kiss marks on the bodyStiff nipples jutting proudly from a pale breastLong, thin scratches, clawed down the backWell used and rested, the limp cock sits against a muscular thighSweaty bodies lay in the orgasmic aftermathLong, sweet-smelling hair tangled around her shouldersNew, red bite marks bruise the tender fleshPassionate and powerful coupling clings to the airPussy pumped full, the ambr...
Justin awoke to the smell of a warm breakfast in his bedroom. Scrambled eggs, bacon, toast, and hot coffee. He sat up, and looked towards the area of the bedroom where the coffee table and chairs were. There he saw Twila casually eating her breakfast and drinking her coffee, completely naked. He looked to the side of the bed where Twila slept. Her nightgown was in a wad on the bed. “Justin, come have some of the breakfast...
Twila loved the winter. Every night during the long, dark northern winters, she sat in front of her fireplace, drinking some hot chai tea, looking out the window. The light of the fire made the falling snowflakes glimmer as they fell from the heavens.Her long, chocolate-colored hair cascaded over her back and shoulders in decadent curls. She was a short girl, but her curves were the root of all envy in every other girl sh...
