I was out for a drive and decided to see him. His only purpose in my life was to serve one role and one role only. He did that so well I was beginning to feel more for him than the slippery lust he produces in me at the thought of his big cock fucking me. ... [read more]
The first time he called me a slut, and slapped me hard across the face. I could not deny the shock, anger, and pure lust riding me. He stands over me, looking down. His eyes tell a story, questioning.
I meet you outside the front door of my apartment. No words are said. I pull you inside by the collar of your shirt. My room mate is the the living. His back is to us, so he doesn't notice me dragging you to my room.
As we were leaving the concert i told my Mistress about the hands that had been on me during the music. i confessed that the hands had brought me to multiple orgasm. But worse of all i confessed that they were male hands and that their touch had been ... [read more]
For two days, they sat on opposite sides of the conference table. He had a dark handsome face, and when he smiled, his perfect white teeth, and warm brown eyes had the most unsettling effect on Magda. There was also a de ... [read more]
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