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When I was younger I use to ride my bike if I wasn’t hitchhiking. One day I was riding and had to pee really bad. I finally realized I wasn’t going to get home in time so I pulled off the road. Now being a girl, peeing in the woods is not as easy
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At first anal sex was a definite no with my wife. She made it quite clear from the start and I never bothered raising the issue. One night during some play she was laying on her front as I was fingering her pussy and I leant forward, parted her legs
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Pissing stories - Messy day
"Mum, I feel sick, Can I stay home from school today?" Asked Ellie pleadingly.
"No, You can't just stay at home anytime you have a little cold!" Replied Mum.
"No, it's not that, I think I have food poisoning from that restaurant last night" Ellie s
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Fields' Pedigrees wasn't what Stella Burnside expected. The forty year old divorcee had picked the dog breeder's name out of the phone book, and she expected to find a pet shop, or at least a kennel, at the address listed in the yellow pages. Instead
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A friend of mine was visiting one weekend and we decided to ride out towards a friend of hers to see if we could surpurise her and introduce her to my buddy. Fortunately she was home and invited us in. She had a beautiful home and a very nice pool an
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We are a married couple for few years, happily married, loving each other really much.
For the past years we were fantasizing about another man in our live.. Maybe a Little of a cuckold.
We thought to find a "friend" with whom my wife could talk, go
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The dust was thick in the still, hot air. The sun blazed across his shoulders and the back of his neck as he swayed with the motion of his scraggly horse. Sweat barely trickled down his face, no longer stinging his eyes or burning his parched lips. H
..continue reading The Gray Hair Society
Her blue gray frock of hair was getting sparser. While her
eyes still kept the youthful glow of a young dancer, her body sagged
from many years of life. Old Betty sat perched on her bench in the
park by the Library eating her lunch in complete silen
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