The Good, The Bad and the Molly – Chapter Seven by BashfulScribe
She knew me, the full me, with my fucked-up past. I could never forgive her. No, not her, myself. No,
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She knew me, the full me, with my fucked-up past. I could never forgive her. No, not her, myself. No,
My bare ass was hanging in midair and I was feeling not only violated, but disturbingly vulnerable. The chair vibrated
It was nothing. Composing himself with a final drink of his soda he tucked the laptop under one arm and
My eyes opened blearily, widening with surprise as I realized I was naked. Jim was on top of me, I
I could feel my balls stirring , wanting to shoot my load , I sensed all three of us were
He felt her tremble as he slowly began to massage her soft flesh. ” Do you think all your repressed
I was stunned. It took me a little while to get to sleep, this all so overwhelming but after a
From over her shoulder, John shot me a smile. He fixed her a plate as Frank came up from the
Lynn’s shame was soon interrupted by the movement of Steve’s arse cheeks raising and lowering as he started to
“Are you in a hurry my dear?” He took in her full beauty blatantly, making her blush even more.