‘You know I’d love to say I’m sorry for this, but I’m really not.’ Leaning down he placed one hand on the woman’s plump ass and spread it to admire her holes. Her tight ass winked at him and just beneath her pussy lips parted slightly, just enough to entice him with her glistening folds. Hearing her moan softly he smirked and stood up again. ‘After all, if you had
Admiring herself in the mirror, Abby could not help but drool. It was all so hot, so taboo. Her parents would have blanched at the sight of her, but if she was really honest with herself she didn’t much care. Years of being stifled under their roof, of her mother nagging her to find a good Christian man, of her father telling her that men wanted a woman who knew
Pounding the plump, tanned cheerleader, Coach Green was increasingly certain he had made the right decision. At first he had been concerned that he had gone too far, had been worried that he wouldn’t be able to spin this, but the more he fucked the bratty bitch, the more he decided that giving his star player those football socks had been the best thing he could have done. He grunted
‘Oh you poor little thing, there’s no use struggling. I’ve tied up enough bitches like you to make sure you can’t get out, so trust me when I say it isn’t worth wasting your energy trying.’ When the young woman continued to wriggle in her bonds, Erica rolled her eyes and shrugged. ‘Well, I suppose I wouldn’t trust me either.’ The girl looked adorable all bound up in duct tape
‘Hey there, Anton,’ said the blonde in a singsong voice, ‘long time no see.’ The brooding guy she leaned upon, in his ripped jeans and thickly gelled hair, sneered at him mockingly. ‘Fuck me, he’s just as pathetic as he was when we last saw him.’ If he was honest, Anton could not deny he probably looked pathetic in front of the queen and king of his old college. His
Sam had always admired his stepmother, Mia. Far more than his dad that was for sure. She had first arrived in his life in his early teens shortly after his mum and dad had divorced, and ever since then she had been something of an idol to him. After much deliberation, he had come to believe the thing he admired most about her was the power she could wield. With
‘Let’s get one thing straight, shall we? Your wife sent you to me for one reason, and one reason only: to train you. Now, I really don’t care how long that takes. A month, or a year, it doesn’t matter to me. She’s using your savings to fund your training, and if you are still here once she had burned through all of those I’ve already told her I will
The first thing that hit Violet was the smell. She had been in plenty of old school sweet shops before, but none of them compared to the barrage of aromas that wafted through the small store. The scent of rich chocolate was laced with that of gummy sweets, and there was a sour tang in the air from the sour sweets overflowing from their jars. The walls were lined with
Riley had always been nervous about sex. She had never felt particularly confident in her abilities, nor believed herself to be any more than average in appearance. Whenever she had gone out drinking for the night the wolf whistles and lingering stares had always seemed staged to her and she had tried as best she could to avoid the men lusting after her in the clubs. When she met Adrian
The internet really was a fantastic place. These days it was the work of but a few clicks to indulge in one’s most twisted desires and if you wanted to go that bit further there were always those who were willing to supply you with what you wanted. One thing he was more than happy about though was that, just as it always had, money spoke volumes. All of those
