On a steamy road trip to Seattle, country couple Ella and Bobbie can’t stop reliving last night’s motel sex—or dreaming up what might come next. As Highway 2 winds past queer campgrounds, threesome fantasies, and teasing turns, Ella’s 'girl' gets hotter by the mile. She pulls over when they spot a tiny chapel bearing the words “Pause. Rest. Worship.” Before you know it, it becomes a scandalous communion of kisses and heat and “speakin’ in tongues”.
Seduction. A sweet game to play with a shy girl. If you're careful you can have her. She'll surrender, give herself to you, let you into her body and her heart. It'll be fun! There's just one thing. It can get complicated. She can become your girl.
A man take some time off from work to look for a birthday present for his wife but while shopping meets a stunningly beautiful woman. They small talk, tease each other and finally, well you know, get together in a dressing room. But who is she?
Ilsa and Melanie are two young, beautiful girls from wealthy families, who have become roommates at their girls' boarding school. They fall deeply in love, and have a hard time concealing it. They have to hide and sneak away to have their steamy, passionate trysts. Melanie's mother is a perceptive woman--how much does she know, or suspect? The secrets become harder and harder to keep, and things get very interesting-even dangerous--for both girls.
Sex Contents: Much Sex | Genre: Fan Fiction Tags: Ma/Fa, Consensual, Heterosexual, Fan Fiction, Cheating, Cream Pie, Lactation, Oral Sex, Tit-Fucking, Big Breasts Downloads: 779 Votes:* | Score:* Size: 78KB | 15,550 words |
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My name is Cammi Leone! Not my true last name but the first is really me. I adopted Leone to protect the innocent. As if I'm innocent. I'm a barely legal brat who loves exhibition and hardcore sex. Porn might be in my future but for now I just need a job. In high school they called me Chameleon, that was because I changed my appearance a lot. Anyway, I thought Cammi Leone was cute. Go me! Like a diary I decided to confess my actions. Get ready for me! I'm a lot to handle.
My husband Dave is puzzled by our daughter Lori's "squirrely" behavior lately. I know why she's this way - she wants her father to touch her. How do I know? Because I was the same way when I was her age. And my mother knew just how to handle it.