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  •  Terror Island Ch. 7
    I watched as Susan sucked on the tip of my husband's cock. I could tell that he was extremely uncomfortable with the situation now that I was no longer being fucked in front of him. His body strained against the iron manacles that held him against the wall. Susan put her hands on his hips to keep him from jerking her sucking mouth off his dick as she moved her head forward until he was in her to the hilt, her tongue pushing against the slit at the tip of his cock. I heard him moan as she increased ... more

  •  Terry's New Job
    The job was too good to be true. A modeling assignment on a beautiful tropical island. Warm sun, beautiful beaches. And best of all she had found it for herself. She sent some pictures and her resume directly to the photographer. It was all expenses paid. She signed the contract and sent it back by return mail. Her plane ticket and travel expense money were sent to her. A member of the photographer's staff met her at the airport upon her arrival. He collected her luggage and took her to the hotel ... more