Yvonne Makin closed the traditional loss making Spa Hotel in Pangmere and opened the House of Fun, where spa treatments like Raki and Reflexology were replaced by a more exotic menu for those inclined more towards restraints, punishments and the more unusual pleasures.
Antonia wriggled beneath his hand and moaned coarsely like a whore and her hands gripped the edges of the desk until her knuckles whitened until she was panting out coarse breaths and then in a delicious rasping moan she came.
Now that I'm broke, I'm constantly thinking about money. This one of the great benefits of being broke or as we refer to it "vita derelictae est vita regi". The life of a derelict is the life of a king. I currently had 35 cents worth of discretionary cash to last me the next seven days. Thrre dimes and five pennies. As I looked at them a few moments ago, I realized what a thing of beauty is a dollar. Even more beautiful than a grape
Opinion piece, I'm sure not exclusive to my own way of thinking. May offend some readers (in regards to graphic content).
His room was almost his fortress, and it had been since puberty when he discovered Littlewood’s catalogues. Still now he could be found perched on...
“What kept you” she retorted “I had a call from a horny middle aged woman who didn’t leave a name” he said “I tried the pretty ones first” “You cheeky git” she said “if I wasn’t so horny I’d send you on your way”
Twenty eight year old Paul Galasso had himself an older woman, a forty year old, recently divorced posh piece by the name of Antonia Tarling-Toley, who was not only ready willing and able she also had a huge house that backed onto the The Forest Ridge Golf Club in the village of Forest Dean situated equidistant between Shallowfield and Childean.
Gary knew he couldn’t hold off much longer, if he was not on the brink then he was very close. And then in sublime bliss they reached that perfect point of climax when the adventurers both came together, when Sara’s orgasm became his finale and it was like a dam bursting.
5. The Words’ Intent Nick looked down at the pale brown liquid swirling in the bowl before him and grimaced. His only thought was: No way in hell ,...
His hands were now on her arse kneading her pert cheeks and as they slid slowly yet purposely around her waist he sucked hard on her nipple making her wince and she withdrew her misshapen and swollen teat from his mouth and Gary thought he had hurt her but instead she thrust her other teat between his lips for similar treatment and he duly obliged her.
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