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Ryan and I Once Again

After Ryan and Megan moved out and were settled in their own lives it was Terry and I, things were good for quite a while then Terry started to become distant, his mind elsewhere, his interest in me sexually no longer there. He was quickly losing interest in me, his eye roaming, looking at other men, feeling like he had missed out. I quickly realized he was seeing other men on the side, after my ordeal with Scott and the other Terry I was not going to stand in his way of his exploring his options, but he would not be living with me or sleeping in my bed anymore. Terry would get himself a one bedroom apartment on the other side of the city, he had met a younger guy he was interested in and hoped to pursue a sexual relationship with this young man. I helped set Terry up in his new place, he and I would be friends, but not close ones, it was to weird to watch him with other guys around. Terry and I let the kids know we were going to separate their Dad moving out of my house. Terry and I
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Revenge: Step-mom's Contract

Just after I graduated high school, my dad told me I had to get a job, until I started school in the Fall, and had to remain employed, or move out. At this same time, my stepmom decided she wanted to open a hair salon with my dad's money and offered to employ me to do all the odd jobs that needed doing around the place - sweeping hair, laundry, mopping floors, cleaning the bathroom, maintaining all of the equipment, and even covering for the receptionist when she went on her breaks. It was a lot to do, and it kept me very busy. But I enjoyed it a lot, as I got to talk with some very nice older ladies, and the beauticians my stepmom had hired were very friendly, too. As I avoided the more aggressive, cougar-type customers, I worked on seeing how close I could get to one of the pretty hairdressers closer to my age. My stepmother, however, had other plans for me. I have to say that my dad must have had a thing for the bimbo look, because that's just what he married. My stepmom i
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Fucking Your Coworker at The Office

You get an email from your boss telling you everyone needs to come in to the office for a meeting, which is strange to you since quarantine is still in effect in your area. You get to the office and find it's only you and your coworker who you've always found really hot but who you never hit up because you always had a girlfriend. You and your girlfriend have since broken up and you've been working out and working on yourself during quarantine. Your coworker notices and you decide to finally shoot your shot... * * * * * * * * * * https://sandbox.zenodo.org/communities/tedchevalier/ https://robertsspaceindustries.com/citizens/Teddy1 https://www.fatsa.gr/profile/tedchevalier https://www.speedrun.com/user/marquesq https://sketchfab.com/marquesq https://my.desktopnexus.com/marquesq/ https://8tracks.com/marquesq http://www.gameblog.fr/forum/user/256137-marquesq/ https://community.bisafans.de/index.php?user/132613-marquesq/#about https://www.viedemerde.fr/mem
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A Mother's Past: Slutty Friends

I sat in my room, watching the computer monitor. I had installed the 4 cameras over a month ago and they are finally coming to fruition. My hand slid down my pants grabbing my bulge as I watched, live, a large black man pounding away at the older white lady. She moaned, begging for him to take it gently. The young black man didn't care, he kept up his pace, and rhythm. His long black cock, sliding out, and being slammed back in. I stroked harder, wanting to be in the room with them. I started to moan in unison with the old slut. She was climaxing, he was climaxing, and oh god how good it felt to climax with them. My hand speeding up, I started to cry out. "Oh god yes Victor, fuck her, make her a slut, oh god yes, blow your load in her. Mmm god yes MOM you fucking slut take his fucking dark black cock." I blew the load in my sock, cleaned up and buried it in the hamper. I meandered off to bed after doing a little film editing. You might be wondering how we got here today
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The View from My Balcony

Dedicated to Mr. R. I hope it's to your liking. I just moved into my dream place. Perfect distance from my job, I could walk to work if I wanted. Great neighborhood with fantastic restaurants. A cute townhome situated at the back corner of the subdivision. I was surprised it had been vacant for so long. I guess it was mainly families here, scrambling to be closest to the park in the center of the sub. The semi-wooded lots in the back attracted the few singles looking to settle here. It was the perfect bachelor pad for me. There were a few of us singles. I'd always wave whenever I saw the guy a few places down walking his german shepherd, and nod when the business lady across the street was out juggling her coffee, papers and getting her mail. And the woman in the unit next to mine. She jogs every morning. The first few times I saw her was an accident. I was up early trying to make headway on the moving boxes and noticed her bounce by my window. The next time I was up early tr
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While I Was Out of Town

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