Barbara Trent was twiddling the controls of the X-box when the freshman showed up. The older teen glanced out of the corner of her eye but played on distractedly. She’d had an opportunity to inspect the freshman when she’d opened the door and admitted the Williams family to the lobby and a briefer one when she delivered the new girl’s luggage to her room. She also knew that one way or another miz Millie had just stripped her naked for pre enrolment inspection. Barbie was a senior and there was very little about the goings on of the Academy that she didn’t know. In her wildest dreams she even pictured herself coming back to join the staff, though that would be, of necessity, at least fifteen years in her future. With her attention more on the dark skinned teen than the brightly lit screen her game character was dead in no time. Chantel had taken a seat in a comfy tub chair opposite the couch where the senior focused her attention, well some of it, on the fifty two inch plasma screen mounted on the wall. Barbie was sitting on the very edge of the sofa and twisted to the side slightly to get square to the TV. When the game over sign came up the freshman apologized “I’m sorry if I distracted you and made you get killed.”
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Heather saw Nan smell, then lick her coated fingers like she was sucking a small cock
My wife seemed just a little too happy lately and although we
shared an “open” marriage, we still were married nearly 7 years
and the valley we were in didn’t make ME that happy. This
prompted me to “keep an eye” on things a little better.
I decided the best way to do this would be to go to work like
normal (I kept my own hours and was an outside salesman) and
park down the street from my house.
Sure enough, around 2 in the afternoon, Gary, one of the
18-year-old neighbor , went to the front door, knocked
and nervously looked around, and my wife let him in.
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Suki’s Adventures: Suki And Shelly
It was a Saturday afternoon. Suki was in her bed, in a
deep peaceful sleep. The sun shined brightly through her
bedroom window. A knock on her door woke her up. She opened
her eyes and sat up, hunched on her elbows as her bedroom
door opened. Her mother stood there for a few minutes
staring at her, then she spoke softly.
“Suki darling, get up. You’re going to be late.”
“What time is it mom?”, Suki asked.
“It’s 1:30. You better get dressed. Your sister’s
birthday party starts in an hour.”, her mother said briefly,
and then closed the door.
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No man would ever replace Annie for Selene, Selene for Annie
Selene reclined on her bed thinking about the 14-inch cock that she planned to
wrap her tongue around later that night. She anticipated the excitement of
sucking his enormously thick penis and savored the thought of his foot-long
plus two inch hot dog sliding down her extended throat.
And then her mind flashed back to the first day she learned about her little
abnormality.
Her thoughts returned to August 10, 2023, the evening when she’d attended a
birthday party in Santa Monica for her best friend, Annie. Selene was seventeen
years old. Annie was about to turn eighteen. 
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My big tits have always gotten me into trouble
Men look at
them. That’s probably one of the reasons my husband left me.
Anyway, since I’ve been on my own, my son has checked in on his
mom a little more often, even though I can take care of myself.
John is thirty two, and felt he should help out his mom with home
repairs and things his divorced dad used to do.
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Greg’s New Housemates
I was new to the area. Eastern Kentucky, a small rural county, and I had just taken a different position with the State Planning Commission. I mainly worked with the highway departments on the state, county and local levels, in road building and maintenance. I’ve been working for the state for six years up to that point, ever since graduating from UK in 1990. I had worked my way up, getting promoted at every opportunity.
Now I was here, and not really sure if this was such a good idea. My new position paid well, very well. And at the time I was single. So what’s the problem? Well, the problem was I’m black. Six-five, two-sixty of prime black American male, in a part of rural coal-mining Kentucky where there are very few African-Americans, and none with money. The local non-white population didn’t really like me that much, and let’s not even go on about the white population. At least, not at first.
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