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The two had met in the Central Asian Art exhibit in the capitol art museum. Both captivated by an age-worn
DevamThe two had met in the Central Asian Art exhibit in the capitol art museum. Both captivated by an age-worn
Devam[This is a work of fiction. The story is an unadulterated and unabashed attempt to tickle male fantasies and perhaps
DevamThis story serves as the sequel to “Tempted By A Chubby Teenage Slag” so if you haven’t read that one
DevamHe came into the room, and there she was—sitting in the armchair, dressed in God, what would you call it?
DevamWhen Lisa came into the living room where I was and saw my stiffening cock she said, are you ready
DevamJack was a university professor for history. This was his first year at the University, so far everything has been
DevamContinued from Part 3, if you haven’t read it I suggest going back and checking it out! Disclaimer: This is
DevamI lay face down on my bed in my room above the inn. I tried to process my thoughts about
DevamBeing a writer, I’m able to enjoy my mornings correctly, with a huge mug of coffee on my spacious back
DevamIt was Schoolies Week and I’d gone to Surfer’s with a number of friends. Well, when I say friends I
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