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Geschreven door: Rebekah Label(s): Erotica, Reguliere sex the feeling of u near me is one i cant forget how i long for your touch once again in the dark of a cold room so lonely and yet still never alone you come into the room instantly warming the atmosphere as you glide across the room feelings sensual and close to you the actions we commit so loving and nice my body enveloped with yours two people now as one two beings in the heat of the moment take eachother to the next level after it all in love they atand together now and forever bonded by their actions and extatic for the experience Misschien vind je een van de onderstaande verhalen leuk: For my Son(10 minuten)Fictie - Chantage, Cuckold, Dom / sub, Dwang, Geschreven door vrouwen, Humiliation, Male / Older Female, Male Domination, Mature, Reluctance, Spanking, Teen Male / Female, Wreed This is a FICTIONAL story written from a female perspective. All characters and scenarios are purely fictional, and just because I write about something more risqué, does not necessarily mean I condone said actions in real life. Hope you enjoy! This specific story features themes some might find unpleasant, such as sex between an adult and underaged character, dubious consent, extreme degredation, and NTR/Cucking. Reader discretion is advised! Abused Women are the Kinkiest(<10 minuten)Fictie - BDSM, Dom / sub, Extreem, Hardcore, Humiliation, Jong, Male / Teen Female, Male Domination, Older Male / Female, Oral Sex, Pijpen, Reguliere sex, Slikken, Teen, Sarah gets abused by her boyfriend, and loves him for it. The Love of Money II - Chapter 22: Radical Honesty(26 minuten)Fictie - BDSM, Male Domination, Romance Relationships deepen and shift on and off the dance floor The Collar 10(23 minuten)Fictie Still not done SEXUALLY TEASING A TEENAGE BOY(14 minuten)Waargebeurd - Biseksueel, Cuckold, Erotica, Exhibitionisme, Group Sex, Jongen, Lesbian, Males / Females, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Pijpen, Teen Male / Female, Voyeur, Over coffee recently, one of Sarah’s women friends told her, “There is a young boy, Todd, you might like to meet. He just turned eighteen with a body to die for. A young blond, Adonis, six-feet tall, slim six-pack body, broad shoulders with a huge bulge in his trousers. His mother is a friend of a friend, you might know her?” | ||||