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My sister ShERI is 2 years older than me & I've always wanted to pull my cock out for her to see. She is soo sexy & I know she loves to fuck !!! Years ago, we were partying & I think she thought about fucking me !!! I slept at her house & asked her as we were in her bedroom if she had a pair of shorts for me to wear & I freaked when she pulled off the ones she was wearing & handed them to me as she stood in front of me wearing a silky blouse...

I was in my second year of college when I met her. Kacey lived in the dorm next to me, but I'd never seen her. I only knew her by the name on the door and what I heard that first night. I sat in my bed getting ready to go to sleep. By bed was pushed tight up against the wall, and thats when I heard it; a soft sexy little moan from the other side of the wall. I brushed off the first sound but as I heard the second, a bit louder and longer I began to imagine...

I’ve been a cum slut since I was eighteen. It’s hard for me to reach orgasm without a cock in my mouth. I’m addicted to cum. I eat it, sometimes more than twice a day. I dream about it. I’ve taken cum showers. Is there a twelve-step program for cum sluts? I’ll bet there is. The trouble with that is, I actually like being a cum slut. When there’s cum on my face, there’s usually a smile there as well. And vice-versa. I wasn’t always a cum slut. I started as an innocent virgin, like everyone else. But that pretty much...

Sara Henderson opened the door to her newly purchased house, smiling to herself as she usually did. As she closed the door, her labrador scurried through the door to her right and jumped up at her. As she saw him, her smile increased and she got on her knees, kissing him on the muzzle quickly, avoiding his tongue, Hey Boy, Missed me? She giggled as his fur stroked against her face and she got up, walking towards the kitchen. She stopped by a mirror to check herself out. She allowed her liquid, hazel coloured eyes to check her body up and...

I had almost gotten used to Lex's unannounced entries into my room. I had asked her to stop just barging in naked, so now panties and a bra were usually involved or a towel if she'd just been showering. Do you date? she blurted out instead of a greeting. She was wearing extra short pajama shorts and a tank top. From past experience I knew she probably didn't have panties on underneath. Her breasts, barely restrained by the tight shirt made it more than obvious she wasn't wearing a bra. Hi Lex, how are you? I thought maybe I could avoid...