The Beauty and the Cock
be welcome to my life. First i want to introduce myself to you. I´m Jennifer L. a 24 years young (giggle) single, who lives in munich/germany. A bit informations (you sure want to know) about me, i´m 166cm (5,4 feet) and weigh 61kg have a nice firm body (94-62-96) and my beloved c-cup breast, which helps me in my daily routine, sometimes more, somtimes less. I experiment with many and diffrent things and ,... which i think very very few people do in my age. Swinger,...
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Introduction: Jennifer L Hi Reader, be welcome to my life. First i want to introduce myself to you. Im Jennifer L. a 24 years young (giggle) single, who lives in munich/germany. A bit informations (you sure want to know) about me, im 166cm (5,4 feet) and weigh 61kg have a nice firm body (94-62-96) and my beloved c-cup breast, which helps me in my daily routine, sometimes more, somtimes less. I experiment with many and diffrent things and ,… which i think very very few people do...
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Chapter 1 Is there anything on this planet more lovely than a beautiful woman? She is humanity’s flower: lovely and delicate. I adore gazing at their gorgeous faces and the curves of their bodies. Also in my opinion there is no more beautiful race of women than east Asian females. They have always been my obsession. Now most people show their love for these goddesses with kisses and soft caresses. Hearing the ladies’ soft moans of pleasure is definitely enticing. I admire...
read more...Beautiful Mess - Meeting
“Have you seen him yet? Oh my heaven, the man looks like he just walked off the runway, straight into our lives,” my friend Kaylee gushes. Her eyes light up, like a kid at Christmas, ready to pounce into the gifts and indulge herself in them. Both of us standing near the coffee maker, speaking in hushed tones. Even though we all know all the lady teachers are talking about the same thing. She, of course, is talking about the new history teacher for the sophomore year. Mr. Lee...
read more...Beauty of the Wood (Part Two of Two)
Dara sat near the edge of the lake, looking out between two white birch trees at the flotilla of canoes moving away from the island. The visit with her mother had helped, numbing the pain with touches of anger that had gripped her the day before, but certainly not erasing it. Watching Chase lead his friends across the lake brought some of the sting right back. Thirty years old and I’m acting like a schoolgirl being ignored by her crush. “You okay?” Without turning around, she...
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