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This is part 12 of my Journal. I started writing it when I made a bold decision to change my life. I left my dull existence in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a man in the East Midlands of England. It is a decision that I will never regret. I have never been so happy and never had so much pleasure. Vanessa Saturday July 31 A busy morning and I was glad when it was lunchtime. Debbie and I both had the same lunch break so we went to the coffee shop down the road. She...

Ashley’s hips swayed suggestively from side to side as she entered detention hall. She was new to the school, but she had gotten morning detention on the first day. She entered the classroom and smiled at the lone teacher, one of the football coaches, as she took her seat in the front desk. She caught him adjusting himself in his seat and instantly she knew what she wanted. He wasn’t half bad looking for someone his age; about five foot seven with a farmers tan and closely cut hair. His body was trim, with hints of muscle all over the place...

His kisses trailed down her neck, not ending until he reached her breasts. He cups one the large breasts in his hand, massaging it delicately. His lips move to her left nipple, sucking on it the second his lips envelope it. His free hand trails down her stomach, down to her pants. He pushes his hand inside roughly as his hand reaches its destination. His hands go underneath the fabric known as her panties, fingering her at that moment. He releases his hand from her breast, taking off her pants slowly. Once they are off, he throws them across the room...

Leslie was 38, but she didn’t look a day over 30. A very petite brunette, she stood 5’2” and weighed just 110 pounds. She had enhanced breasts (a gift to herself after her first divorce) that perfectly filled out her 34C bra. She never had kids and worked out regularly to keep the aging process at bay. Leslie had some wonderfully feminine features. Thick, shiny, black hair that came down just past her shoulders. Soft, full lips and large blue eyes that had the ability to somewhat distract passers by from her small ass. She had one of those backsides that...

Schools out and so are we.. My mom bought a new house much closer to work.. She's never really around she practically stays at work.. Or with her new lover that she thinks I don't know about.. settling in to new places is something we often do.. I just hope this is the last.. The car stopped in front of our new house, the trucks were just about done unloading everything inti the house when we got there, leaving me in the car my mom went to go sign them off. Its been quite a long drive, so I stepped out...

> > You play with your vibrator, moaning loud as i sneak > into your room. Your eyes in the back of your head as I > touch your bare body. You feel me but dont open your eyes as > my hands violate your pussy stuffing my fingers in your wet > cunt. I tell you "you want a real cock, dont you?" > you moan as i tie up your arms to the bed. then spread your > legs wide strapping them to the bottom of your bed. You lay > helpless in front of me as i stand...

Mandy and I have been married for about twenty-four years. She's a gorgeous 45 something-year-old brunette that is 5'6" 130 lbs. and has a perfect 34C - 24 - 35 figure. After the birth of our only child, Mandy put on about 25 pounds, but in all the right places, her amazing ass and an increased bust line. Considering our twenty-four years of marriage, our sexual activity has settled into somewhat of a once a week or so and most often consist of Mandy requesting, I perform oral sex before we do anything else. I have always enjoyed licking and sucking...

This is the story of a young woman’s conviction as a terrorist and what happens to her when she is sentenced to penal slavery. Penal slavery is not impossible. The Thirteenth and Fourteenth Amendments to the Constitution of the United States of America do not NOT prohibit slavery. They only LIMIT slavery to punishment for crimes. In other words, the Constitution allows penal slavery. After the woman is convicted, a “sentence negotiator” gets her sentence reduced to a public day of repentance followed by eleven days of public punishment. Following that, she is to serve one year of penal servitude. This...

I grew up in a mid-size city, a middle class family and mostly sheltered from the big city life of Chicago just a few hours away. We didn't have rave parties and orgies, but we knew about them of course. I was the oldest by three years and always very protective of my baby sister. My family and I tried to keep the realities of inner city life away from her the best we could. The world really opened up for me when I went away to college at Northwestern University. I found the "big city" temptations of drugs, orgies, and...

Chapter 3 Honey, I’m home Jimmy woke first to find himself spooning with Jane and his morning wood tight against her soft ass, He lean in a little and began softly kissing her neck and then to her ear. “Mmm,” she moaned softly as she turned her head halfway to look to see who was kissing her. Jimmy kissed her softly on her lips and then began manipulating her left nipple. Nothing got Jane going quicker than someone plying with her nipples. She dropped her hand to her ass and found one of the biggest, hardest cocks she had ever had...