“Look at his cock,” Mona said as she caressed the powerful horse’s side. Barbi’s eyes widened as she spotted Beauty’s giant prick. She gasped as her breath caught in her throat. She gulped back her pounding heart and realized that her virgin pussy was pulsing for the horse’s prick.
“Now you know why you get hot all the time while …
I knew without need to turn and look that He had entered the tavern this warm
June eve. Perhaps twas the way my nearly waist length-tousled mane of gold
now grated across my bare back or the immediate surge of honey at the cleft
between my legs when his virile scent filled my head. I gulped down more of
the …
The man was reclining in his leather chair, puffing away at his cigar as he
studied the two lean dishevelled figures before him. He let the chair drop
forward again as he took the cigar from his mouth and spoke to the pair.‘Samantha, Angela you both know that this sort of behaviour is unacceptable
and contravenes Flambardo’s company rules. …
“Oh yes, Jack,” the teenaged girl moaned softly. “Fuck me, baby. Slam that sweet cock home.”
Connie Jackson was still wearing her uniform. They had finished cheerleading practice, and she had waited for Jack Gibbs to get done with his football workout and grab a shower. The two had then slipped back into the empty school. Now, Jack was giving …
Vivian Glenn walked rapidly back toward her classroom. Her heels clicked loudly, sending echoes through the deserted halls.
Damn these late meetings, she thought to herself as she glanced hurriedly at her watch.
Her kids, Andy and Christy, were probably already home. Andy would have gotten out of football practice by this time. He might have stopped off at the …
We met at the marina where Frank and Kris keep their boat. We were going to
Bluff’s Island to a marina there for a weekend without the kids. We got the
boat underway after making sure all our gear was loaded on board. We figured
we had about 4 hours before we would arrive on the island. I had told …
My wife complained that her pussy was very itchy. It
was getting so bad that she was very uncomfortable. We
decided to go see a gynecologist. We had just moved in
to this small town and my wife didn’t have any idea
about who to go to. When I called one of my friends he
recommended the name of his …
Susan was prettier than usual that morning. Her
neatly-brushed silky blond hair just brushed her shoul-
ders with a slight wave. My downstairs neighbor had
dressed for comfort in running shorts, a tube top and
sandals. Her clothing hugged her lush figure tightly,
just as I wished I could. She seemed preoccupied, however, as we shared
our customary cup of …
* He was tired and he’d had enough for one week’s work of listening
patiently to other people’s problems in his role as a counsellor. All he
wanted to do was settle in for the evening and maybe watch a video or two
while sipping a Rum and Coke. And maybe after that he might even try and
plunder his …
Time was his home. Home was his time. To enjoy, to know, to
experience everything that ever was and ever will be. Centuries past and
future were his present always, for there was never a past or future for
him. He was the time-traveller, experiencing, intervening in, guiding the
present of millions as he became a part of their moments …