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This is part 2 of the day Shante met Billy the kid Chapter 2: Billy goes balls-deep Oh my fucking God. I can't believe I'm doing this say's Shante to herself. Meanwhile, Billy has lit up a cigarette. So, I go to the kitchen to get him an ashtray. I tell Billy I'm going upstairs to take a hot shower. Billy replies: Cool, I gotta call up my buddies anyway. Don't take too long! I get undressed and turn on the shower. I still can't believe how much cum he plastered all over me. I gotta let him know that it's...

I'm a 51 year old, English, divorced mother of 2 and wasnt completely on board with the Matriarchy Regime at the onset. But at that time, I had no idea how much power one could have by changing the simple act of a sexual outlook. It was only 6 months ago that I really got into it. Being divorced, back to work, promotions and more disposable income than I'd ever had before, I hadn't had time to think about using my new toy. At the dawn of the matriarchal takeover, every girl over 18 recieved a female friendly (orgasm giving) strapon...

The Old-Man By Docker5000 Part 1 Introductory Joseph Montgomery was an old man. For most of his life he was very poor and many were the times that he found himself without any money in his pockets or even a place to live. But Joseph was a clever man. One cold and rainy winter’s day, Joseph once again found himself without any place to stay. But luckily for him he came across an old closed down library. So Joseph broke into it. After he had got a nice fire going, to warm his old bones, he now spent his time reading...

Connecting with Mother Chapter 5 “I think that’s enough Ian. I need a drink badly.” She did up her blouse and sorted her skirt. Her stockings, belt and heels were still in place so we could move fairly quickly to the aisle and up to the front office and entrance. As we rose to go there were the odd comments like: brilliant; lush; fucking gorgeous; do come again (or was it cum again?); thank you; when will you next be down? The last is one I knew not to answer. To be specific on that would have drawn crowds in anticipation...

I awoke to the soft lyrics of my phone’s alarm, my eyes quickly realizing that I was in in my son’s room. Because of the few bottles of beer, Charles’ snoring was louder than usual last night, and by 3:30 I had given up altogether, sneaking into Chris’ for some shut eye. I had purposefully set the alarm for 7:45, just to make sure I woke up before my husband. I might’ve enjoyed cuckolding Charles by kissing and touching his son in front of him, but I didn’t quite want him to know Chris and I were doing far more than...

“Is he really nine-inches and thick? Do you think he would like a blow job from a woman in her early fifties? I used to be very good at it in my prime, though I have never had a man with a nine-inch erection. “Would you like to watch me blow his nine-inch erection,” she asked sensing my interest. “I will ask him and get back to you, I told her excited at the thought of watching a ten-years older, still sexually attractive woman bringing my man’s thick, nine-inch erection to orgasm while I watched.” Later the same day Sarah was...

“Chris, honey” I whispered, prying his bedroom door open slowly. The lights were off, something that I hadn’t expected. It was a little surprising seeing him asleep on a late Friday afternoon. Then again, given how much energy he spent just hours earlier with me, maybe it’s not! “Honey” I said a notch louder this time, approaching his bed. Knowing we didn’t have the time or the privacy for any fun anyways, I decided not to wake him; Instead opting to pick up his load of dirty laundry and sweater to wash. But as I l did so, I couldn’t help...

It was about a week after New Year's. John, my husband of the last few years, had already left for work. My 18-year-old stepson Matt was on top of me steadily shoving his huge cock in and out of my dripping wet pussy. Even though my mind drifted to the thought of going to the doctor to know for sure if I was pregnant - I chickened out the other day and made up some excuse about an emergency family situation and said I would reschedule - I couldn't help but scream Matt's name as he rammed all ten inches of...

Title: “My Sweet Sue in '82” During 1982 I lived with a younger woman named Karen and was fucking her as well as occasional trysts with her best friend Carla. She was several years older than Karen and both women knew what was going on but didn’t see a problem with it. I also knew that Karen would occasionally disappear for a day or two using the excuse of going to Lake Tahoe skiing when she was actually someplace else. I knew when there was snow up there and when there wasn’t. She was still screwing an ex-boyfriend of hers somewhere...

Pt 3 As I sat there on the coach recovering from the intense orgasm I just had, I felt my cock slip out of Mandy’s very wet pussy. She groaned in disapproval and snuggled up against my neck. What a transformation she went through, I thought as I rubbed her ass. I guess now she was thinking of me as her protector. She sure as hell didn’t want Tyrese coming anywhere near her with that monster cock of his! Well, she was about to see firsthand what it was going to do to her mother! The sight and sound of the...