It was a warm summer day when the doorbell rang. Pia answered it, wearing only a thin cotton tank top, her pert nipples poking through the flimsy fabric, and a pair of denim cutoff shorts so short they barely covered…
The boss pulled out, and she felt Rachel’s hand on her face, turning her to the side. Rachel’s mouth found hers, her tongue pushing past her lips to claim her. The taste was a mix of her own arousal and…
The boss groaned, his hand tightening in her hair, and she felt a rush of wetness between her own legs. Rachel’s hand slid down to cup her cheek, her thumb stroking gently as she whispered words of encouragement. “That’s it,”…
The fluorescent lights of the office cast an eerie glow on the beige walls as Peggy, the freshly minted secretary, hovered awkwardly by the photocopier, her eyes darting around the room. Her heart fluttered like a caged butterfly as the…
Whitney plays hardball with her nephew’s coach. Will she convince him to share his BBC AND let her nephew pitch?
It was a warm summer day when the doorbell rang. Pia answered it, wearing only a thin cotton tank top, her pert nipples poking through the flimsy fabric, and a pair of denim cutoff shorts so short they barely covered…
The boss pulled out, and she felt Rachel’s hand on her face, turning her to the side. Rachel’s mouth found hers, her tongue pushing past her lips to claim her. The taste was a mix of her own arousal and…
The boss groaned, his hand tightening in her hair, and she felt a rush of wetness between her own legs. Rachel’s hand slid down to cup her cheek, her thumb stroking gently as she whispered words of encouragement. “That’s it,”…
The fluorescent lights of the office cast an eerie glow on the beige walls as Peggy, the freshly minted secretary, hovered awkwardly by the photocopier, her eyes darting around the room. Her heart fluttered like a caged butterfly as the…
Whitney plays hardball with her nephew’s coach. Will she convince him to share his BBC AND let her nephew pitch?