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Written by: mr357 It’s 3:00 in the morning I look at you; you look at me So what you want to do its 3:00 in the morning. I want to make love to you from head to toe. Hitting it fast then slow. Making your body scream in ecstasy This is not a nightmare but a beautiful dream. I enter you not once but twice. Every stroke a pure delight. You rub your hands down the small of my back. Not to hard but a gentle scratch. I’m on top you on the bottom Pull your legs back I don’t mind if you holler You say you want to switch position Let’s do it because I’m on a mission. OH WOW so you want like that! You know I love giving that ass a smack. Don’t stop now I’m about to erupt It just change from making love To I want to fuck ITS 3:00 IN THE MORNING You might like one of the following stories: My Unintentional Threesome Part 2(16 minutes)Wahre Geschichte - Anal, Schlucken, Schwul, Part 2 of my experience Cheat Day(30 minutes)Belletristik - Blowjob, Einvernehmlicher Sex, Erotik, Erstes Mal, Exhibitionismus, Gruppensex, Junge / Junge, Romantik, Schwul, Transgender, This story is a lot different than my usual stories, though the tags have probably already clued you into that. I hope you enjoy the story! Feedback is always welcome. The World Is Her Oyster(<10 minutes)Belletristik - Extrem, Fesselspiele, Schlucken, Every character in this story is 18+. Be warned that the quantity of sperm ingested is beyond extreme. This is a nasty one. Enter Sectian(11 minutes)- Drogen, Monster, Von Frauen geschrieben, Weiblich Solo, Zoophilie, Pamela and her adult child daughter discover how invasive an insect species can be. Our Talented Boy(11 minutes)Wahre Geschichte - Bisexuell, Blowjob, Cuckold, Einvernehmlicher Sex, Erotik, Exhibitionismus, Po zu Mund, Reif, Voyeur, Weibliche Dominanz, Weiblicher Exhibitionist, My lady Sarah has a thing about ‘talented boys’. Always eager to please her, just as any man likes to please his lady and receive something in return, I am constantly on the lookout for boys that would be sexually exciting for her. And perhaps me? | ||||