Busty divorced mom Diane is in a bit of rut. That is, until she discovers some porn on her 16 year old son's laptop that gives her an idea about how to shake things up. for both of them.
The Somers family is a simmering bed of sexual frustration. Missy, the daughter, brings the family to a boil when she decides that her brother is a splendid candidate to ease her needs.
Ariel is a slim, stacked, horny sluty mother. When she realizes her son Joseph has the biggest cock she's ever seen, she sets out to seduce him. Joseph turns to the school counsellor for help, However, she turns out to be every bit as slim, stacked, and horny as his mother. Will the counsellor help Joseph resist his mother, or just make his forbidden desires that much stronger?
A Halloween Story
The is what happens after too much Capt. Morgan in late October - a Halloween story about John(ny), Jack, and Jim. Additional code: clothing fetish. I wrote it for, well, you know who you are.
Beer, music... Two girls... "I was a little surprised. She'd lifted one leg onto the arm of the sofa. Her towel, though still on, had fallen open. Her hand was buried between her legs, and while she watched us, she was caressing herself quietly with her fingertip." / (Reviews)
A McDowell's Story Melissa starts her first day at McDowell's, and learns a lot in a short time. Meet some of the customers and co-workers, and find out why Melissa loves this job.
Jake couldn't help but notice how his sister had grown up, her body blossoming into a work of art. Her breasts were full and perky, her waist narrow, and her hips wide, begging to be gripped as he thrust into her from behind. He'd often catch himself staring at her, his cock hardening as he imagined what she'd feel like wrapped around him, squeezing him tight as he made her come again and again. Jenna was feeling it too, the constant ache between her legs that only seemed to grow worse whenever
Hannah thought she was resigned to a passionless marriage until she caught her son shifting into a massive, virile wolf in the backyard. Instead of running in fear, she unlocks the door to indulge a secret bestiality fetish, trading her husband’s mediocrity for the primal, knot-swelling ecstasy of being bred by the beast.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder. And not just the heart... "I'm... well, I'm kinda damp here. I'm sitting in the dining room, and... well, squirming."
My fantasies continue. My son wasn't ready to let Daddy watch while he fucked me. But I did tell him I was masturbating each morning thinking about it. So he visited me in our bedroom, with Hubby asleep next to me. He was still afraid to fuck me, but I did get to give him a great blowjob.