After a terrible car crash, pretty eighteen-year-old Sherry is a helpless quadruple amputee. Can she ever be happy again? With help from an Elf and a bit of Christmas magic, who knows? - - - Includes a few paragraphs of mild pee/scat.
You don’t know how this book came into your possession. One day, it just appeared with its red leather cover and no title. As you open it, the pages spring to life, moving on their own with incredible speed until they finally settle on one chapter. The book may speak of many worlds and many ages both past and future, but for now, this is the story the Red Book offered you. On a cold, spring night a carriage makes its way hastily down the old dirt road. In it, a young noble lady.
I stood behind Jan and I reached around to cup her fine young breasts while we watched my wife get between our youngest daughter's legs and lick her then she used two of her fingers to bring her off. Her fine young body jerking as her orgasm rolled over her.
You wouldn't purchase a new car without taking it for a test drive would you? Marriage is quite a bit more important than a car, so we did the test drive, so to speak. Tried the stick shift, checked the fluid levels, looked under the hood, and went for a spin.
"Ok, I admit it. I wanted a son. My first and only child was a girl." My tomboy daughter turns decidedly all girl on me. Our adventures in Alaska,seduced by my teen daughter.