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The Touch of a Man: Part One

Her other hand was still massaging her clit as she finger fucked herself to yet another wet frenzy.

The inner muscle of her hot moist thirty-two year old canal gripped her index finger as she inserted it, slowly pulling it all the way inside. She felt the fiery pliable pink walls surround her finger as she let it linger inside, letting the elasticity en...

Coffee Break

I met my master for coffee and...

As I slid my little car into the parking space, I checked my makeup in the mirror one last time.  I looked like a slut today, but I knew that was what you would have wanted.  I was wearing those ass hugging jeans that you loved because they cupped my chee...