A My Lesbian Slave Martina Story On a lesbian vacation, Martina and myself engage in plenty of pee-games and use every opportunity to fuck each other's brains out.
A My Lesbian Slave Martina Story Meeting my slave Martina for the first time, I use her on the toilet as hard, deep and urine-covered as she had always wanted.
This is the last the series of quick and dirty short stories about nothing. The quick is because they take a day to write. The dirty is because they are quickly proofread by me. Please keep that in mind before you waste your time.
She poured her tea right down the front of his pants. Ariel was in a panic immediately. She just inundated Mr. Walters, the big boss. Then she began to wipe the front of his pants and, realizing it, broke into tears. A romance? Maybe.
WW2 women had their own ways of fighting the enemy. There was triumph and heartbreak galore during those turbulent times. This is a story of two women and how they coped.
A father catches his young daughter in the act with an older man. He loses control and throws the man out but his anger is then turned on her and he loses control and rapes her. But she is not so unwilling and they have a lifelong affair. Will it go down the generations or not.