Her eyes widened and focused upon him. She gazed at him, from his forehead to his shoes, scrutinizing him, seeming to delve his soul. Her smile broadened and she nodded, granting him unspoken permission to continue. Thus encouraged, he saddled closer to her and offered her a drink. John snuck a peek down the deep cleavage formed by her ample bust and was charmed by the sight of ultra-feminine lacy bra. She was a far cry from his puritanical ex-wife. This woman would understand that a real man would never be constrained to sex with only one woman. “Only a Momma’s boy would allow himself to be tied down by a woman’s apron strings,” he thought.
Blessings of the Goddess Scene 2
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Our Beloved Tyrants Scene 53
Alexandreina continued to approach the stairway, but more stealthily then before, and keeping her back to the wall, in...
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Our Beloved Tyrants Scene 68
“I don’t know, darling,” she replied, kissing her friend’s hand and rejoicing in the warmth of the sensation. “It...
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Stories we Tell Scene 37
While Jordan felt vindicated, she also felt a sense of foreboding for what might come behind closed doors –...
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Molly in Pampers Scene 13
That evening, Molly took her favorite teddy and settled down to sleep on the couch while watching TV....
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Becoming Mummy’s Sissy Scene 6
I really did not know what to say to her, I really wanted to open myself up...
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Diaper Dimension Scene 87
Bert joined his wife. Catherine and I were encircled, surrounded. “Speaking of which,” he said. “When are you two...
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Diaper Dimension Scene 204
“Still hurts, I bet,” I said. What can I say, commiseration was the only comfort I could offer. “It...